Ginger Has A Steamy Encounter With Her Schoolmate After Class

It slid onto the dusty ground below the rock and began its slow, lurching trek. There was warmth and fluid. All her cries for help melted into the chorus of teenage excitement. The moon was high in the sky, filling the air with ghostly white light. It tumbled down at high velocity, expelling its outer layers as it prepares for impact. The blast formed a crater the size of a mid-sized car a couple feet away from the quiet stream. Leah just shrugged. It was a rare day to see Bethany lose that smile. The small creature struggled for several seconds, but the meteorite organism prevailed. Something warm and gelatinous, too large to be a bug or jellyfish, brushing up against her leg. Life surrounded the thing, mostly small forms capable of serving as vessels.