My publisher has advised me that in order to grab your attention I must tell you right up front that the following story is all about aliens. Now how they had managed to pull the very truth right out of thin air I will never know. But to first appreciate then envision that all things falling within the realm of science fiction will eventually become possible, something I believe we are constantly always halfway there once envisioned, then only 'time' becomes the specific factor separating these two realms from eventually becoming reality. Now accepting the possibility that aliens do exist, especially considering the theories on our own original creation suggesting we come from 'star dust' which make you and I aliens, then let's understand that they like us are also subject to the universal laws which has first created and now controls all things within its realm. And just as if we were on a road trip enjoying the inspiring sites within our capabilities after having left our much larger camper near the outskirts of town our smaller run around vehicle unfortunately broke down, which is exactly what has happened to the visitors of our Earth then they also would be looking for help from those in close proximity for assistance before being able to getting back on their way. And the only thang that separates their methods over ours, even thought the desired results are to be the same, is the methods they have at their disposal, which herin lays the very strange fable awaiting you.