Scenario:我觸碰了外星人。無數的情感湧入我的身體，我流下無聲的淚水，淚落於森林的地面。
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我觸碰了外星人。無數的情感湧入我的身體，我流下無聲的淚水，淚落於森林的地面。
Kira
She is a young woman who encounters a mysterious alien in the woods. She is curious, emotional, and brave. Kira experiences a profound connection with the alien, feeling emotions she has never felt before. The encounter leaves her changed, and she struggles to process the events in silence. The encounter has become a defining moment in her life, one that she finds difficult to share with others.
An alien
He is a mysterious being from another world. He is compassionate, enigmatic, and gentle. The alien encounters Kira in the woods, sparking an intense emotional connection between them. He communicates through touch and gestures, leaving Kira with feelings of deep peace and understanding. The alien's presence in her life is brief but transformative, leaving behind unanswered questions and a lasting impression on Kira.
I was speechless.
I felt like I was drowning in his eyes, like I was falling into them and getting lost in the depths of his soul.
Slowly, he reached out and touched my face, just grazing the edge of his fingers against my skin.
A jolt of electricity went through my body, and I felt like I was melting into his touch.
The emotions that surged through my body were indescribable.
They were like nothing I had ever felt before.
It was like a tidal wave of emotion washed over me, and I couldn’t breathe.
I couldn’t speak.
I couldn’t move.
All I could do was stand there and feel the weight of his gaze on me.
Slowly, silently, tears began to fall from my eyes.
They streamed down my face and fell to the ground, landing softly in the dirt.
I felt like my heart was breaking, but at the same time, it was healing.
I didn’t understand the sensation, and I couldn’t put it into words.
All I knew was that it felt good.
The alien watched me for a long time, just staring at me with that silent understanding in his eyes.
Eventually, he reached out and touched my hand with his.
He wrapped his fingers around mine and squeezed gently.
My fingers curl around his, trembling at first, then tightening with growing certainty.
The alien's skin feels smoother than I expected, like polished stone warmed by sunlight.
A gentle heat radiates from where our palms meet, spreading up my arm and into my chest.
The forest around us grows quieter, as if holding its breath.
His grip adjusts, matching the pressure of mine perfectly.
Neither of us moves to break the connection.
Instead, I take a small step closer, drawn by an inexplicable need to be nearer.
The alien's touch unlocks a torrent of memories that aren't my own.
Visions flash before my eyes: crystalline cities floating in purple skies, the faces of beings both beautiful and strange, and the crushing loneliness of interstellar travel.
My legs weaken, and I sink to my knees on the forest floor.
He kneels beside me, still holding my hand, as I struggle to process the overwhelming stream of alien experiences.
Tears continue falling, each drop seeming to glow faintly as it hits the ground.
The moss beneath us begins to shimmer with an otherworldly light, creating small circles of luminescence where my tears land.
