Everyone feels like an alien in high school. That's what I kept thinking while I was writing the Roswell High series about, well, aliens in high school. But you know when I really felt like an alien? 6th grade. Two friends and I used to pretend we were aliens from the planet Gloopus. My alien princess name was Tamesela. (Didn't come up with it myself. Reminds me of ketchup.) The only other things I remember are that our spaceship was the fence behind home plate and that we often rode unicorns.
Wait. I've revealed way too much dork. --MM
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