How to survive on Earth It was a beautiful July night. The birds were singing and the wind was hissing. High, among the clouds, a spaceship was soaring downwards. Inside the spaceship was one creature, Bluk. He had come from the planet Alpha Pavonis III on an investigation mission to Earth. Bluk saw that his ship's fuel was on the edge of ending. The ship's speed in the atmosphere was getting higher and higher. He started to sweat as his ship's steel hull was glowing white. At the last moment he saw a kind of fenced castle down below with a smaller castle inside its fences. Bluk quickly ejected in front of the smaller castle while his ship was smashed to smithereens. When Bluk regained conciousness, he found himself standing in front of a giant hairy beast. It was panting and making strange noises. Had the castle's owner not imprisoned it with a thick chain, it could have eaten Bluk. "I guess they don't like beings from Alpha Pavonis III on Earth", thought Bluk to himself. Bluk noticed the door was opening. Out of it stepped a creature, whose anatomy was like his, only he had a curious reddish tone of skin and had only four limbs. The being appeared to be wearing skins of other beings. Bluk had seen those objects in his picture books. The being yelled "Down!" to the beast who was harassing Bluk. This indication of knowledge of coordination impressed the beast so much, that it sat down, walked into its castle and calmed itself. It was only now that Bluk made out the strange black hieroglyphs on the door of the castle. The first was just like a ribbon-creature from Athena, who rose up, then curved downwards touching itself, and stopped down a little distance from its starting place. The next one looked like an oval steel ring, with which he too had played when he was a child. The next was an obvious moonplant, which in its great desire for ultraviolet light had split into two and was reaching its sprouts into two diagonal directions simultaneously. All three were difficult to understand for Bluk. The being said something so utterly incomprehensible, that Bluk couldn't undrestand it. He switched on his intergalactic translator and managed to have some idea about the being's speech. It said: "Oh my Goodness (it must be some kind of Earthern god, thought Bluk), what have we here? Isn't it a cute little Martian! What's your name? My name is Michael." Bluk's first cause of amazement was the being's uncertainty. He would have recognised a being from another planet when he saw one, and would have no need to ask confirmation from it. The name was also peculiar. According to his galactic book of first names it meant: "one who has become the object of admiration of a light blue bread container." Bluk was, however, completely assured of the fact that the being remembered its name right. Maybe there indeed were light blue bread containers on Earth. Michael stepped behind a strange sight blockage in front of his door, and seemed to jerk his way onwards to the door. Bluk thought there must be some kind of malfunctioning turbolift there. When he came behind the sight blockage he was surprised. There wasn't any turbolift, but three large stone slabs each one and a half time Bluk's height, lying on top of each other. Maybe they were for keeping uninvited guests away. Bluk had grown used to pass obstacles, so he agilely climbed to the door. It opened, letting him inside. It was curious inside. Giant furniture abounded in all places, along with ancient tungsten lights, and plates with pictures painted with organic pigments both sensible and otherwise hung from the walls. Bluk's greatest cause of amazement was a box standing in a room, showing a picture of a man on its screen. The man moved and talked about completely incomprehensible things, like how hunger causes trouble in a place called Africa and how things were broken in an unified government, mostly because of black things. What black things, was left unclear. The box seemed to be some kind of galactic transmitter. The man on the screen seemed to tell Michael things, but due to some mysterious reason he didn't do anything to reply to the man, but stared at him as though he was worshipping the box as a god. "This is called a television", said Michael to Bluk. To show some further samples he fingered a little device, which seemed to have effect on the function of the television. Many other men tried to make contact with Michael, only to remain completely void of replies. However, when a man dressed in war-paint, who seemed to have no sense in his way of dressing, greeted "all children" with exaggerated excitement, Michael greeted him. For a reason unknown to Bluk the man didn't notice Michael. In the evening Michael and Bluk went to sleep. Michael clambered under a giant thick cloth. Apparently the skins he wore on him didn't warm him enough. Why didn't he wear that cloth all the time, was left unclear for Bluk. To his amazement, just before falling asleep, Bluk heard Michael clearly groaning angrily to something. Maybe he can't distinguish between dream and reality, thought Bluk. In the morning a funnily-dressed man arrived holding to pieces of paper with some kind of writing on them. They also had two little pictures like the ones hanging in Michael's room. "Michael Williams, I have a letter for you!" "Williams?" wondered Bluk. "Are there two people living here?" Michael snapped the piece of paper from the man and tore it open. Inside was another piece of paper. Michael read the writing on it, said something about cursed females, the weather, some long journey, and why the female in question couldn't come to him instead. In a couple of minutes Michael took Bluk with him and started driving in a strange Earthern vehicle towards the female in question. Bluk was amazed by the strange tricoloured lights, which only had one lamp lit at a time. Everybody was interested in the red light, since they stopped in front of it, staring at it with great concern. They didn't care anything about the green light, however, but drove straight past it. After arriving at their destination Michael and Bluk stepped out of their vehicle and the female human greeted them. With her were two humanlings, who were very excited about Bluk and asked him all sorts of things. The discussion made Bluk homesick, so one of the children said he had found a spaceship in a package of food. "A spaceship in a package of food?" thought Bluk. "Don't these humans watch what they are eating?" The child brought the spaceship to Bluk. It was completely different from his ship, clearly rounder and with a strangely big glass dome. It had some weird blinking lights, for which he couldn't find any use. After accomodating himself with his new ship Bluk bid the humans farewell and started the engines of his ship. It was strangely weak, apparently its battery wasn't poweful enough. In any case it rose to the air and Bluk set course for Alpha Pavonis III. At home he stepped out of his ship into a turbolift, rode on it home where he sat in his armchair and told his uncle Blak and sister Belk about how one can survive on Earth.