While out on the indigo sea, in my motorboat, I was about to scold Xprtx. Before I did that, I stopped to remember her/his entity as an alien species, which was due to her/him sitting/standing/lying there munching on an apparently delicious hunk of alabaster sandwiched between two pieces of scrap sheet metal.
I had a hard time hiding my smile, as my mind would fluctuate between amazement and amusement. I must have looked like a cartoon caricature, if anyone else happened to be looking. But, there was just the two of use, and I could not remember now that the scolding was going to be for.
All I could think of was an idea for a sci-fi novel about the relationship between two species with very different physiology and emotional make up.
Always keep something with you to record your thoughts, as you never know where or when inspiration will strike.
This is my submission to Creative Copy Challenge #135 to see the other submissions, or to submit one of your own, just go to the link.
I have used the ten words of the day in even numerical order.