HLEDYA PLANET

The sky is eternity for him, freedom. Because the place where no man exists is peace for him. The moon is now tired of enlightening the stars. It was too late at night. He was sleeping now. He had to get up early and go to the school. He thought it was in the eternity of space and began to grasp it with his tiny little hands on it.

In his dream, he was traveling on a space ship. They were amazing. He saw the clouds where all the colors of the rainbow existed. The darkness was glowing in the middle of space. He saw a light approaching the ship, it was fast. The little heart beat fast. This should have been a meteorite. With the sight of the meteor, an explosion sounded. The little boy woke up in fear. Luckily he just saw a dream.

- "Wow, what was it?" said.

To resume his sleeping, he pulled his dark black hair from the front of his frightened brown eyes and put his head on his pillow covered with the picture of the sky. The same sound came once again while trying to sleep again. He opened his eyes, it was not a dream. He grabbed the veil with his tiny hands and pulled it beneath his brown eyes with astonished and scared eyes. There was no one but himself in the moonlight filtering the dark burgundy carpet in the darkness and the darkness trying to illuminate the whole power. She felt the serenity flowing slowly from her eyebrows toward her cheekbones in the silence where even the flapping of the butterfly could be heard. The voices of humming like a silly talk started to come. He decided to get up from his bed. With his tiny fingers, the cover over him slowly removed himself. He wore his slippers on his tiny feet in gray shorts. She leaned slightly forward and walked toward the window where the moonlight next to the working table with short, timid steps tried to penetrate. Meaningless voices continued to come. It was supposed to be a dream. Like a timid kitten who took refuge on the side of the window, his eyes turned from the window to the courtyard. There was no one but moonlight falling from the leaves of the mulberry trees to the ground, but the voices continued to come. More scared. The tiny heart was pretending to go out. Suddenly the bodies of the trees were blurred. Something seemed to come out. Scared brown eyes opened. The puppies grew. Looks like the space ship he saw in his dream place. The tear falling from his eyes in his eyes and falling down from his chest was shaken as if the child had fallen from his head. She was stretched in small steps, gazing out at the horrified eyeballs. He came to the door next to your bed. He was looking at his door arm with his tiny fingers outside with his frightened brown eyes. The door opened quietly. As he walked out of the room, he started crying, staring back at his mother's and father's room, scared with huge brown eyes. Eventually, the door arrived. First he tears his tiny fingertips with his fried face. He gently opened the door and entered the room. He looked at the bed that was not clear even from the darkness. There was no one. He was alone with his tiny body in the huge house. The narrow and weak shoulders that carried her husband's head were hanging down. The moon light pierced the darkness and leaned into the wall. He looked scary with his wet brown eyes looking at a window on a door. The corridor is starting to sound that meaningless speech. The closer the sound was, the faster the heartbeat was. He took away his small body, which had taken refuge in the moon, from the wall, and laid the smooth elbows over the darkness. He entered the bottom of the bed to the left on his paws to hide. It was at the door that the owner was humiliated like he was talking nonsense. He closed his eyes tightly. He took his head in his trembling arms. Eventually someone got in. He did not have the courage to open his eyes. The tears that escaped from his tightly closed eyes were pouring out from his long black lashes. He closed his ears hidden between his black hair with his small palms. She felt a warmth in her trembling arms, hiding her head. The heart beat like a hammer. She opened her eyes slightly and dragged herself towards the other side of the bed while slowly turning her head toward the warmth with those huge brown eyes. They finally met. He came out of bed quickly. The two hunters were putting walls and trying to figure out what was in the darkness that covered the room. He should run to the door. There was no other choice. He started running towards the corridor. She should have been out of the house before. He turned towards the outer door. The arm of the two hunters tried to pull down with all the power. Finally he was in the hunt. He thought he was leaving. He started running towards the courtyard door. He was at the door. He did not come to the front of the door to prevent the top from opening the lock. He had left his little body in front of the door. His hands wiped the tears, which were about to run out. He saw the space ship that appeared in the face and then disappeared. If he could get in, he would not find himself there. He got up and started running towards the ship, throwing his chest forward. He was finally at your side. He thought spacecraft was bigger. However, the size of this ship was twice his size. A car was long. He came in. There was no color other than blue, green and black. He called a place to hide. The ship that looks small from the outside is bigger than the houses. He did not know how this could happen. As if he did not go in, he got smaller. Finally found a place. He saw something as big as the fridge. He was hiding behind his back to the corner. He took his big head over his small body in his knees and fell asleep.

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The incompatible green tee, which he wore on the black jacket, blindly closed his hair to his waist. Finally he wrote the last question. He was looked after with his little green eyes to choose who would solve it. He climbed in order to not choose herself, approaching to the big body, which did not fit in the white shirt of the friend's seated wrinkle in the front row.

  Teacher:

  -You get up, my boy, solve this question.

He stared his eyes in my empty pits of faded rows from my old. He looked back at his teacher, whose election was repetitive. He had sharp green eyes on himself.

- Mete, get up!

He took the chalk between the thin little fingers and came to the board. Everyone looked at him and laughed and laughed. The laughter rose as their voices rose. He was concealed in the darkness he had formed with his hands to hide from the crowd. He started to hear strange noises. He opened his eyes and realized he fell asleep on the space ship. The dream he saw was rough, or he did not know where he was. It should have been a long time that he had cramped into his stomach and stretched his legs. He walked towards the ship's side. He looked at the door. It should have been here but there was nothing like the dark blue demer that shines like here. When he looked at the door, he saw the face of his faded face. He approached and looked more carefully. It was not the only one. There had never been any idea that they could have boarded them. As she ran away her slippers, she looked back at her bare feet and slowly turned backward. He gently lifted his head and looked at what was with the cowardly gaze. Uca had weak legs coming out of his body. His skin looked like the skin of an old tree. He tried to look into his face. He has only one eye on his face, but he has no mouth. Those meaningless voices came back, he should have been trying to talk to himself. There were small arms on top of the arms that came out of the body. It was like a tree. Looking at the crying eyes, he noticed that he looked very similar to the trees he actually saw. Stretched and glowing blue demire behind her. His eyes were stuck on him, his feet were dying to escape. He was hungry, tired and frightened and wanted to escape. The first look began to run towards the end. He ran for a few minutes in the gaunt he saw in the length of the car. He saw the glass facing out. The cama he saw continued running towards. If the glass breaks he could go out. The glass came to her side. He tried to break the framed glass with gray metal. Her hand held the ice in every beat, it was falling apart, gave up. He headed his head desperately outward. They were in the void. Like the rest of the world, the stars are staring at him and not blinking, there is no moon trying to pull the clouds over from the cold. He felt a hard feeling on his back. He should have been caught. He was against the creatures that had run away. They were looking at him with their eyes popping out of their eyes, no matter what they thought of on their shell faces. The ice did not feel his face and body. Before long, nothing but the concrete body remained. He should have thought he was going to die. He did not know you fainted.

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He had awakened once more to his endless nightmare. It was in a room with three sides covered with blue shiny iron, with a ceiling and a black floor. There were gray iron like a wristband attached to the hands and ankles. When he was here, he did not know where they were going. He missed his family, his friends, the sun that dazzled his gazeful eyes. Where he was, he tried to reach back and sleep. Maybe she could see her mother and father in her dream. He lay on his left arm. With his tiny hand he tried to push the floor to turn himself to the right. Somehow he was not reaching his hands. He felt like you were rolling around yourself as if rolling from a steep incline. She opened her eyes astonished and frightened. It was up the hill. She was turning around herself. The more we wanted to stop, the faster it was. It was sticking to the face of the prison without taking much time. How could he not get away from the ground and fly in the air like a feather? To understand what he was, he fell on his knees on the wall covered with similar material and went slowly. There was no one. He heard a voice on his knees as he put his tiny right hand on the floor and was going back to his corner. He saw the light grains fall into the curved path, illuminated by the dark bright blue deminder walls. Maybe they were back in the world. The moment when the green lights, which are dotted on the feet and wrists and similar to the bracelets, accelerated and turned red, stuck to each other hard. There was no cama-like wall in the room, which was closed before those who had passed over the shock. The corridor heard the voice of the creatures. Finally the creatures came to him. The six-cornered cama-like material, formed by the light from the wrists' anchors, stood in the air with no connection to the floor, resembling a fanfare from the outside and found himself in cismin that only he could fit. The anchors in his wrists did not enter into it, so freely how freely they could be in censorship similar to that of a fanzilla separated from each other.

The helplessness in the cistern following creatures has already surrounded the small body. They were going to the exit. With great enthusiasm he lifted his head and hoped to have the world. But it was not. There was no one but the creatures who closed the horizon of the empty flat. As they looked around with the eyes of the fearful, they took him away from the ship and took him somewhere else. He was taken to his new cell as he continued to gaze at the creatures and surroundings with astonishment to the space ship behind him. The ring-shaped anchors on the wrists were still moving to interlock. The rings in his wrists were locked together and fell from the body he was in. One of the creatures was approaching him with a tool similar to a glass under his arm. He was so near that his breath would hit him and return to himself. The creature held the head with one hand and moved the other hand toward the right ear and toward the mouth. Finally he glued the instrument to his ear and mouth. There was a feeling that the ice made out of the tine. It was difficult for him to breathe when he was trying to integrate with his own stuff in his ear and his mouth, and his head turned. He opened his eyes when he recovered.

-What was this, what did they do to me? he said.

One of the creatures:

 - We set the tuke module so we can not communicate.

 Mete stunned at first. Then he asked himself whether he wanted to acknowledge that he had gathered himself and understood correctly:

-Do you understand what I said?

Creature:

 -Yeah, we understand.

He finally started asking questions that could not be answered because he could talk.

-Where is here? What are you going to do to me?

 As he continued his questions, he cut off the creature's words:

-You will answer the questions I will ask first of all the planet Hledya. Why are you on board?

 Mete:

 -I saw you. I've been looking for a place to hide for not hurting me. I had no other place to hide from the ship.

Creature:

 -We do not harm people. Because you are the caregivers of our undeveloped avenues. The invisibility shield with the ship is also out of control because it is broken.

Mete:

 -Will you take me home?

Creature:

 It was up to you to imagine what you saw when you ran into the boat. But now you're here. First of all, I have to introduce you to my people. Nede has never been a human visitor before.

Mete:

 - How will I meet you? Are you going on the TV? asked.

Creature:

- No, we can see what the other one sees on this planet in every unit we do not notice the distance and the space for it. We will meet you in a live bloody square. Then we can send you home with the ship to the world flight. He began to like the creation of the Mete 's faded hope. He introduced his family to the creature that brought Mete to his house. She thought of her own family structure. But it was not. There was a child himself. The child was in the soil.

Mete:

 -Why are you in the land?

Child of creation:

 I have to stay here until my cells are solid.

Mete:

 -How long have you been here?

Child of creation:

 -I've been here since I dropped to the ground as a cannon.

The Mete turned back to creation as his arms lifted up and his arms pushed forward:

- Do not you ever sit or lie down?

Creature:

 -We break into the soil, we rest.

He lay asleep in the roots of creation while lying on the back and putting the big head of his little body into the roots of creation and mumbling his eyes half open and trying to produce new questions.

Biran wanted to go to the world with his first ship by way of the meeting chapter. She was curious about her family. What do they do now? Who knows, perhaps they have forgotten me, while the creature said from behind.

-Who are you talking with?

Mete:

- I was worried about myself.

Creature:

 Let's introduce you to the public first so that you can catch up with the ship that will go out on earth.

Mete was happy, he was going back to his world. When she first arrived she could not realize the beauty of her surroundings because she was afraid. He looked at the sky, gray. He asked for cause.

Creature:

We have the star you call the sun. But it is usually gridir because it creates more fractures in our atmosphere. In very rare times, the blue turns. Mete did not understand anything. Well, it did not matter.

They came to the scene with the creature to meet. There were millions of creatures in the face. For a long time they looked at each other with mutual amazement, and the creature standing beside them escaped introduction by telling Mete about the others. It was the first time they came to planet Hledya. Say goodbye to the creature.

Creature:

 -Your people who lived in here will be your gift. We will have another surprise gift you will notice when you go to the world. The Mete approached the body of the creature and tried to wrap it with his arms, which did not reach the half of his body with both hands. He leaned against his left sidewall and said goodbye to the creature he was very afraid at first. She should have liked that she looked at creating a loving look with her brown eyes as she left.

Finally the space ship moved. While leaving the planet, Hladya was the last time to say goodbye to the planet and the creature. He continued to ask endless questions to the creatures on board.

Creature:

 -Why do you come to my world so often? said.

Creature:

 -We are investigating our wreck. We have to keep you awake as the world is far away, just before the Mete has been exposed to another question.

Mete:

 -But me…

Before they completed the culmination, they had done the hush. The adventures he had with his little body were perhaps the best gift for him.