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UFO Vantassels in Space
UFO Vantassels in Space
UFO Vantassels in Space
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Small astronauts speak about themselves, and give a warning
about burning spirits

LanguageEnglish
Release dateDec 7, 2013
ISBN9781310795992
UFO Vantassels in Space
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Daniel Rosenthal

I was born in 1954, and my qualifications are A level physics and applied math grade AO level French and English, and computer programming,

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    UFO Vantassels in Space - Daniel Rosenthal

    UFO Vantassels in Space

    Daniel H. Rosenthal

    Smashwords Edition

    Copyright © 2013 by Daniel H. Rosenthal

    All Rights Reserved.

    Table of Contents

    Bogatest on a short excursion

    HobGoblins in the U.K.

    An ancient Demon-like form, Vantasselds

    This little book contains three chapters.

    1) First, Bogatest, a little astronaut all stretched and spread out in space, spirit space, and going through dimensions you don't know of, in splicers worlds, spice worlds.

    2) Second, A little astronaut Daniel knows, with a long pointy nose, a spikes nose!

    He explains his frustration at not being able to reveal his existence to you, and vents it by giving a bit of education!

    3) Third, A warning about the Dangers of burning spirits.

    Vantasselds, ancient devil in some illusion!

    Bogatest on a short excursion.

    One of our small astronaut forms once went to visit Moscow.

    He told me about it of himself of his own free will, but did so through someone else.

    That other person was also obviously transparent, invisible. And I know that by definition anyone like him is always transparent and invisible and to everyone always quite unseeable.

    He rode in the subway system at two o'clock in the morning. He chose that early hour in the morning because it was then possible to prevent himself from being sighted. He definitely wasn't in any way allowed to let anything see him, and who should explain that but his superior officer, myself, the one who forbade any idea of Moscovites seeing him and who made doubly sure the primitive Moscovites couldn't catch a slight glimpse of him.

    He went to visit a building constructions site. The building which was under constructions was going to be a largest science museum of Moscow. It's finished now, and he only goes there inside the brain of many terrestrial persons now. Having totally given up walking there in his more visible form now today.

    He climbed along girders and beams at the top, and he climbed in the scaffolding. There was an unusually large tall crane. It was two o'clock in the morning there again.

    On another day he ran quickly through a hallway and up and down stairs of the half finished science museum building.

    Though it's not considered plausible a spirit says 'I myself authorized his landings, and with agreements with myself, he has in Siberia a landing cradle for his own smaller flying saucer. He has had that landing cradles permit for 30 and 60 years, because I eye offered him another site 30 years ago. The third site at last, for the landing permits for the site were issued 150, 160, 198 years ago, and Eye myself tore the landing site down 190 years ago. And should anyone claim that eye am quite old, that understates it, Now it's not filmed, the image comes from someone's memory, as someone had seen me doing it! Or a small man 2 foot standing, angrily tears a parabolic feeling landing cradle to shreds with his bares hands. He doesn't look old, eye don't, why would we, while trying to impress.

    As should anyone claim to seem mez, eyes glowed, our flashlight. It was 190 years ago. And what happened is that we met our customer, who paid for landing sites. And the customer was there as ants. And there he was, but as an ant,

    Eye noticed instantly that the ant was too visible, was too obviously not a small enough man shaped ant. You would have said there is something not quite normal about that ant, though it was mainly shaped and colored like an ant.

    Or rather it was too much of a man for my liking. Looking there, eyes said it, that is the owner of the flying saucer, a small ant in the leaf litter. Well not quite, the owner is a spirit. With disapproval we examined it. The ant in that leaf litter is a little bit too big, or too marginally large to be a normal ant.

    Just simply twice the size of a normal average ant, but that's too big. Eyes thought, Oh look! He is too mocking, too big to be a real ant, and it infuriated myself there 190 years ago to a rage.

    Look, eying myself we said to another officer, the little ant stood upright for ten seconds on two legs lifting the others, it should stand down on six legs. In anger eye recognized something of attitude, almost contempt for my legality. As lawmaker the area was mine to stultify and keep looking usual, and it shouldn't have an unusual ant in it. Only the usual, could ever belong on earth, where eye rule the regulations applicable to everyone who visits here, our earth, peeping tom preserves.

    Peeping tom preservation where our monkeys don't want us spying on them, so call us peeping toms when they learn of our existing, and we prevent that until now. Awakened from out hours slumber by our new job.

    Why, he simply felt as thought he could get away with acting a part somewhat badly, that of being an ant too poorly. And eye didn't know anything other than that an act done too poorly was mocking at myself. So as Eye tore up his parabolic dish and that resting cradle Eye said it would be a hundred years before he got another landing here.

    And it was only 20, no. No more than 30 years later that he built another cradle with my permit, for eye relented after being offered $1000 in currency, or rather a $1 million in currency interstellar really, and of our inter stellar astronautics. For eye do not take small cash, nor need to, as eye am a judge with the law court of a certain far off world as well, and well paid.

    It was explained that it was safe to leave the landing cradle on the ground. Because, if anyone had seen it they would always have

    supposed that it must be a parabolic dish designed to fit with some sort of construction built for a radio dish or satellite television.

    He has been landing his own smaller flying saucer in the same part of Siberia for about forty five years after that disaster. For eye went back in time and forgave and issued the permit 50 years earlier, and that altered reality, and time closed up and it changed, and the permit became early but only a little. As eye myself authorize it daily now indeed for that's the way it works now and eye have to renew the permit each day.

    His smaller flying saucer lands on the landing cradle, that parabolic shape once every few weeks. And then we together spend a few hours there doing repairs and maintenance work. There in the air, there is little to show or explain except that we use a monkey wrench to tighten bolts often, and that's on a strut just below the dish shape. We then explained through someone that the flying saucer has a very soft felts like or fibrous texture. That's unusual, but we have our original designs, and proud of that.

    It is felt. It was soft fibers. Or about 90% of this original, originally designed saucer was externally covered with or really totally built up with something feeling quite remarkable in fibrous textured form.. And though that is unusual, these forms of H'aircraft have creative designers who can and do design each lot of them differently. With creativeness, and creativity, as Eye would know beings a designer of one! More like a million, as Eye have had the designers impulse for millions of millenia, or longer, much much much much longer, or longer air as all of us know.

    And with our little group we sort of demonstrated what you might think of it. They said is wasn't entirely certain you would have noticed anything unusual there, but some would have thought they had seen something hallucinatory. Namely a man but a very normal black ant standing on hind legs waving, and not quite waving feelers but front legs,

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