The USS Constant encounters the first wave of the alien attack as the captain explains the aftermath in his April 25, 1961 log entry.

 

April 25, 1961 Captain’s Log

 

The ship’s doctor slowly closed his eyes and he seemed to breathe a little smoother. He shrugged forward for a moment, then straightened himself. He had a very long day.

It was the end of the first alien attack. My crew fought back as hard as they could. It was just amazing the way they stood their ground. I had studied their response to the first encounter with the aliens, and had thought it impossible for my crew to act out in a panicked way. They did. It was the fear that got to them. Then they argued with me about the value of fear. They claimed that it was needed to build on. And they said it as if they needed to justify their fears.

I made my case clear to them that the invading aliens were unknown. And it was that unknown that brought about the fear. There was no shame in displaying fear so long as you carried out the duties. And they fought like brave soldiers. There was not a coward among them.

I wanted them to clear their minds, and get ready for the next wave of attacks. They needed rest and food. I wanted my crew to eat then sleep.

My second in command stared at the gray fog and it seemed to scream at him. It was as if my words did not sink in. I stood beside him to offer comfort. A small gesture, but a gesture nevertheless.

His blank expression was that of a man who had lost courage. It was as if he allowed the gray fog to call him a fool and a coward all at once.

I knew my second in command very well and he hid his overwhelming emotions from the crew. Although the nightmare had caught him off guard he had put up a good front. No one suspected anything, but me.

I told him we would have handled things differently if we had been prepared, but we didn’t. No one in command knew that the invasion was coming. No one knew what the aliens would look like, and we are the only stand against them. The other warships from other countries never arrived. But we were still here, fighting.

I realized my comments gave him no comfort as we stood as a commanding unit staring at the gray fog…

(NOTE)  If you missed any of the installments just check them out below:

http://authspot.com/short-stories/the-invasion-brings-fear/

http://authspot.com/short-stories/aliens-attack/

http://authspot.com/short-stories/captains-log-april-17-1961/

http://authspot.com/short-stories/u-s-s-constant-the-captains-log/

 

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  • megamatt09 on Jun 26, 2011

    Very interesting.

  • galore on Jun 26, 2011

    nice read………

  • chitragopi on Jun 26, 2011

    Interesting read!

  • dani124 on Jun 26, 2011

    Thanks for share

  • Ruby Hawk on Jun 26, 2011

    Another chapter in an interesting story. You keep the excitement going.

  • yes me on Jun 26, 2011

    Another page turner Frank cheers

  • fishfry aka Elizabeth Figueroa on Jun 27, 2011

    A very interest piece of writing, keeps the mind thinking.

  • gaby7 on Jun 28, 2011

    A great share here friend!

  • juliachild on Jun 28, 2011

    ..Nice share.

  • MINISTER MARLENE SISTA REAL on Aug 14, 2011

    Gray fog screaming…love that line. And where on earth was the rest of the world? Too frightened to show.

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