Not really sure what to write about, but if I were it would proababllly by something about space aliens? No that’s not right.
Space aliens, but they’re better than us. It has been done, but not by me. Oh, aliens, but not from space. Like Hybrids, or The Abyss - an oblique indigeneity that like teaches us something about ourselves, and maybe shows us an alternate – better – way of being. Not perfect, but one that solves a lot of our problems (environmental and political, currently).
So how would that start:
Kirill slooped over the quiz screen, prizing out morsels for his kin group. “Drugs” he slurred, chrunchily (rofl), “if I have to flick with these bagards one more time, I’m going to cram my strunk.”
That was the bad version. I think a better version would go like:
Qquiz (whatever) placed the shovel against a fence post and looked out along its length (the fence, lol). The fence went on as far as he could see, before finally disappearing beyond the hill which marked the rough edge of his beasts’ grazing land. He only needed the fence on this one side because the Thomlinns insisted that it wasn’t “fair” that their beasts could graze on bushes and grasses cultivated by eachother.
Qquiz didn’t see how it made any difference, but had helped build the fence anyway. If a fence was needed to keep a good neighbour from becoming sour, then he guessed that’s what it took.