The Junkie And The Alien
by Jason Rogers
King's Alley. This part of the city was full of run down
neighborhoods. The kind that most people seemed scared to go into. The
people in these parts of towns talked about wanting to get out and move on
to better things. At least that was what Rick heard all the time as he
sat by the same trashcan in the same alley. The trashcan was one of those
construction sized trashcans that Rick can sit behind and not be seen by
the passersby. They walked up and down the sidewalk pass one side of the
alleyway. A brick wall blocked off the other side of the alley. Rick
usually saw no one come down this alley, so he knew he could have silence
most of the time. Lately though, since this alien had supposedly come to
Earth, Rick had company all the time.
Rick didn't move much. He only walked out of the alley for a moment
or two to find someone to mug and, hopefully, rob. Rick needed money or
something valuable. Rick's dealer was always at the next corner. Rick
would see the man standing there waiting for his money to just roll in.
Rick had thought his life was made. He would get up in the morning
and shoot up all day long. He would sleep at night and repeat the process
in the morning, every morning.
Rick was a scrawny dirty fellow who didn't like most people, but he
kind of grew a liking to Vixxaml. Vixxaml looked to Rick like a yellow
colored triangle with a bunch of small and short tentacles, that Rick
guessed, the alien used to walk and stand with.
The Planet Hertold.
It was always cold.
Vixxaml was among some the druggies on Hertold. Mostly the ones from
Vixxaml's town. They all traveled to the southern most hottest regions.
The heat wasn't much fir Vixxaml's drug wants. The temperature was maybe
thirty degrees above zero, but it was better for getting stoned than the
constant freezing temperatures of Vixxaml's hometown.
As he sat there in the dazed silence of the other druggies, Vixxaml
thought about his friend Dgrettff. Dgrettff was gone now. No one knew
where he was or if he was even alive. Vixxaml thought that he had
traveled to another planet. Dgrettff had always talked about a mythical
place called a "Desert".
Dgrettff had said one time, "There are planets out there that are
full of them.
Vixxaml had thought him a little crazy.
"There is at least one planet out there that has to be all desert.
Dgrettff had said.
Vixxaml had thought him to be crazier after that statement.
An all desert planet was something that little Hertoldians knew
wasn't even true. It was like a joke that always went along with a punch
line that had drug addicts in it. Almost every time a desert was
mentioned there was always that undertone of drugs that went with it.
Dgrettff was a dreamer and Vixxaml knew that if there was a planet
somewhere out there that had a desert on it, Dgrettff was probably there
right now.
"Tell me gen why in'da hell you decided ta'come to earth, man'n?
Rick asked.
Rick really just wanted to hear Vixxaml's voice. Rick was just
trying to make conversation anyway. Vixxaml's voice was better than the
normal sounds that passed through the alley or passersby. Vixxaml had a
very comforting voice to Rick.
"I have told you this story a hundred times. Vixxaml replied.
"I know, but I ke' forgetting, ma'an. Rick said.
Rick had always been interested in Sci-fi. he loved to see it, read
it, and hear it. He had loved going to "The Matrix when he was stoned out
of his mind. Rick was one of those Star Wars fans that hated Star Trek.
It wasn't that Rick thought he was a nerd or anything, Rick had just liked
sci-fi. Vixxaml had kept reminding Rick of Sci-fi for obvious reasons.
Rick knew that he was no stranger to hallucinations, but if Vixxaml
was an hallucination, he sure as hell stayed around for a long long time.
For some reason, Rick wasn't surprised that he was talking to an
alien. He had always thought about meeting an alien and thought that he
would act a lot different than he was.
"You earthlings. When will you all learn that telepathy is the way
to go? Vixxaml said.
"Man, you go' telepathy? Rick asked.
"How in the hell do you think that I can talk to you? Do you think
that even though I come from another planet, I can know the language and
the dialect and slang that goes with it? Vixxaml said.
"Fuck you man'n. Rick replied. "You know tha' I ha' trouble even
remembering wha' day it is."
"That's cause the drugs have overtaking your brain." Vixxaml said.
"So?" Rick said.
"Ya, it's not like I can say too much. I know that I 'm a druggie
too."
"See there." Rick said as he moved around to get another hit
ready.
"Yes, but you just sit here all day long everyday. I want to get out
and see things. I want to see the desert the most." Vixxaml said.
Rick remembered when he was younger and wanted to travel more. He
had quickly realized that the money he spent on the traveling was money
that could be used for drugs.
"Traveling is overrated, man'n." Rick answered.
"That's cause you are a pure junkie."
"Well, you're an alien. And ugly at that."
"To me you're the ugly one. At least I got enough motavation to
actually want things." Vixxaml said.
"What did you just say?" Vixxaml asked.
He was with a pilot in a large cargo hanger. Vixxaml had gotten word
through his friends about this pilot.
"Just what I told you. There is a planet that had many deserts on
it." The pilot said.
"Are you sure?"
"I've been there myself. I've seen it. I don't too much into that
druggie stuff though. That's why I didn't stay. I couldn't stay. I don't
want to be flying in a drugged up state." The pilot went on and on.
"How can I get there?" Vixxaml asked.
"I can take you as far as earth, but you are going to have to find
the place you want to go after that." The pilot said.
Vixxaml knew then that he had to have been an offical druggie. Never
before today would he have believed in a desert.
"Why are you doing this for me?" Vixxaml asked.
He wanted to make sure that this wasn't a joke from his friends.
"Cause I am in need of a manual laborer. There are packages to be
loaded." The pilot said. "I got a business to run. I look for ways to
cut costs everyway possible."
"Isn't it illegal to do that?" Vixxaml asked.
Now, Vixxaml thought that the pilot might be setting him up.
"So what? I don't have any moral obligation to you or what you do
with your spare time. I don't care. I just want some free labor."
Vixxaml thought about it for a moment and thought that the pilot wat
genuine.
"Okay. When do we leave." Vixxaml said.
"I still don't really understand you humans' drugs. I mean, what
gave you all the idea to kill your brain like you do. All those organs in
your bodies and you go for the most important one. And you kill it!"
Vixxaml said.
Rick looked at him as he leaned back against the brick wall behind
him. Rick had just released the tourniquet and the heroin was through his
body. Rick didn't really care that he was killing himself. He felt good
and that was that as far as Rick was concerned.
Rick remembered when he had first gotten introduced to drugs. Like
most druggies that Rick had heard about, he had started off small and
worked his way up. The fact that drugs were around at all when Rick was
that age was amazing to him. Now, however, things like being homeless and
talking to an alien weren't all that surprising to Rick any longer.
"You go' a better idea, ma'an?" Rick asked.
"Of course, there is the heat." Vixxaml said.
"Wha'?" Rick replied.
"You humans just don't know the greatness of heat. The heat speeds
up my people's energy."
"How in'da world does..."
"Our equivalent of your atoms get sped up and increase our energy
making us get high. It's like an amphetamine."
"Cool man'n." Rick said. "But, what are ya' doing here? Shouldn't
you be in'da desert?"
"The pilot who brought me here to earth couldn't take me but this
far."
"We nee' to go to the Arizona and New Mexico area. There's peyote
there fa' me and heat for you."
"Do you have transportation?"
Rick didn't really want to go to the desert. He really wanted to find
a way to just stay in this alley right by this trashcan for the rest of
his short life.
"I can steal some right quick." Rick said.
Rick saw Vixxaml start shifting back and forth quickly like he was
excited.
"Man, I was jus' joking, man'n." Rick said.
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