Publisher's Synopsis
What if, there was a new Hide-n-Go-Seek game that's been discovered by missing kids that allows them to hide in plain-sight to feel safe from bullying or a dyfunctional home life? Young lads are notorious for doing daring things. They love to hide and seek maybe with daddy changing a diaper he hid for dad to find him and got hurt or stuck and couldn't yell out. Chimney, eaves attic crawl space. Even if it's checked 100 times make it 101. He couldn't have gone far, although it is so sad of the thought that they could be missing. But, what if, they were right under our nose? And so, all began once upon a time with an alien species called Treertoni, who were faucet blobs who have a warm coat of fur. They can drink acid, but only for a bet. They can run move faster than light. Every day the faucet blobs would find a house and latch on to its outdoor water faucet, where it would live off of as apart of their plan for an alien invasion. And so, all began once upon a time with an alien species called Treertoni, who were faucet blobs who have a warm coat of fur. They can drink acid, but only for a bet. They can run move faster than light. Every day the faucet blobs would find a house and latch on to its outdoor water faucet, where it would live off of as a part of their plan for an alien invasion.
A Scifi Missing Kid Character-driven Fanfic to inspire you to hope in keeping missing kids in mind and never out of sight with a short story, featuring an new alien blob species called Treertoni from the Home-World of Banton 5 (Bantonine System) A large silicone giant with an atmosphere mostly composed of hydrogen and H2O. There are two giant storm systems in the planets atmosphere (similar to the Great Red Spot of Jupiter). The sentient inhabitants of one of the giant's moons believe these to be the 'eyes' of the planet, which they worship as a god, that is an alien species who are a race of faucet blobs, who have a warm coat of fur. They can drink acid, but only for a bet. They can run move faster than light. Stories give hopeHope gives possibilities
Possibilities faith
that sets you free in believing
that they are still out there
The pen is mightier than the sword
