Bad days.Everyone would eventually get a few. Some more than others.You might forget your umbrella on a rainy day, getting soaked with nowhere to hide. That’s a good example. You might even slip and fall nearly breaking your back. The best you could hope for is getting splashed by a speeding car.Getting sick when you have an important day, losing your wallet, breaking up with your girl... etcetera etcetera.Sometimes those days could go so bad to the point of being hilariously funny. You just can’t help but laugh when you survive them.How worse could it get? Listen closely, never ask a bad day “Is that all you got?”. That’s the most stupid thing you could ever do.I'm a normal seventeen-year-old high school student, or so I think, at least. Alright, normal isn’t exactly the right word to describe someone in my situation.I said I’m a seventeen-year-old, that part is true. A high schooler? Not exactly. It’s been a while since I last left my precious PC and went outside. The only rea

ColdIt's coldWait… it’s cold! I can feel cold! I can feel it again!A sneeze forced my eyes tightly shut. My right cheek was against the floor. I think I’m currently completely naked too.Why?I remember floating in the darkness before my mind inevitably shut down. I remember I couldn’t feel a thing besides breathing before falling asleep. Now, however, I can feel the cold, solid surface beneath me. I can sense my eyelids pressing tightly together as well. After much struggle, I force them apart.Everything was a blurry mess, but thankfully dim enough to not cause me any discomfort. As I wait for my vision to clear, I suddenly recall the alien from my dreams and the hole it put through my chest. I instinctively reach for the spot where the wound should have been only to find nothing.There is no scare. No trace of a wound.Was it... was it all a dream?I stare at my bare skin and notice something else.This... this isn't my body...Clear, unblemished skin and toned muscles. Pecs, abb

Her name is Lilia.She is a female Zesionien from Zsion, a planet in the twenty-first sector of the Gwabara star cluster in the galactic rim of the Luminous Veil Galaxy. In other words: she is an alien.Yeah, I know, I know. She isn’t a demon. What did you expect? A succubus wearing a white dress? Those creatures are known for wearing dominatrix-style black clothes. Although she has horns, the impression I got from our first interaction makes me believe she's more like the serious and surprisingly innocent type. Besides, this place is a little too comfortable for it to be hell.Apparently, I’m on a planet in the same area called Gorgola.My previous guess turned out to be true. Since she introduced herself by giving me the name of her species and the location of the planet it originated from then casually mentioned that we were on an entirely different planet, I no longer had any doubt that the setting I'm currently in involves interstellar travel, meaning the genre of my story had jus

Sector twenty one, plane Gorgola, Lilia’s space craft. Although it looks quite small from the outside, the craft's interior is comparatively spacious. It’s clean and well organized, you wouldn’t be wrong to think it was assembled recently. In fact it’s too clean for something that crash landed from space. How is this thing still intact? “I will make something for you to wear.” Lilia said as she walked to the back. “You can’t sleep like that, right?” “That’s… something we can agree on.” I’ve been walking around like a pervert for a few hours now. I don’t want to ruin her impression of me any further. “The night is cold too, you don’t want to get sick.” In one of the corners was a glowing ring about two feet in diameter. She pointed at it and told me to get inside. “Stand here, then take that off.” Not like this, a w

What little memories I had told me I never was the kind of guy who did his business in the woods on a regular basis. It was a truly novel experience, though something told me it would have felt entirely different if we were back on Earth.Finally done, I covered the abomination I spawned with some dirt then washed my hands. The sanitizer mixed in the water stung a little, showing that it was much stronger than I had expected.When I returned to the camp, I saw that Ms. Alien was preparing to go out. She said the morning was the time she used to gather fruits since the most dangerous beasts were still asleep.When I asked why she doesn’t store some instead of gathering them every day, she explained that she only does that when making the rations.Apparently, despite being uncharted, Gorgola housed animals and vegetation that could be found on other planets in the same star cluster. One theory is that most of them were brought there during the attempts to study the planet, which ended up