The Chronicles of Draylon by Kenneth Balfour

include that of a hummingbird, a monkey, an astronaut, a landing strip and many more. The geoglyphs have been there for many hundreds of years.
    They arrived at the famous landing strip and made their way to the end of the runway, the wide end. Draylon could sense an entity below. They both dug with their hands. About two feet down, they came across a hard surface. Draylon, using his power to manipulate matter, cleared the area of rock to reveal a circular metal door. Draylon placed his hand to the door and caused it to open. He looked at Paul.
    â€œThis is an old saucer, it’s one of ours.”
    â€œWhat are we waiting for, let’s take a look around.”
    Draylon entered first and was surprised to find there was still power, he activated the saucer and the inside lit up. Paul climbed in behind him. They were both shocked by what they saw. Paul especially felt sick, just as Draylon did at the museum at Roswell. There were five incubators. Each one had a failed attempt at an alien-human hybrid. Two looked more human, whilst the other three were more alien, but they were severely deformed. It was clearly not a voluntary experiment, and Paul wondered what sort of race Draylon’s kind really were.
    Draylon was equally shocked and upset at this revelation. The craft was a very old one – Draylon imagined at least two thousand years old, which meant they had been experimenting with human beings for at least two thousand years, possibly a lot longer. He explained to Paul that the aliens he saw before him were not of the greys on his planet but the pale greens from an entirely different galaxy. He said that the greens looked very similar to his kind; only their skin was of a very pale green, where-as his kind were a very pale grey. He said that as far as he knew, the greens were destroyed in a civil war about six hundred years ago and none now existed.
    Draylon suddenly heard the high-pitched noise again coming from outside. He said to Paul that they should get out now. Paul followed him, and Draylon sealed the door behind them and manipulated matter to form rock over the metallic ship so that it could not be seen. They quickly filled the hole with the two feet of gravel and made the area look as if no one had ever been there. Draylon ran to the narrow end of the landing strip and dug down; he pulled out a large rock and manipulated matter to open it up. He found another cool, metallic, rectangular-shaped tablet and what appeared to be part of an amulet. He placed his right hand over the tablet. The information within it flooded into his subconscious at the speed of light and then it disintegrated into tiny particles. Draylon placed the piece of amulet in his jean pocket.
    Draylon sat down, thinking. Paul asked him what had happened. Draylon explained that when he placed his hand on the alien tablet, all of the information within it flooded into his sub conscious and the knowledge now belonged to him. He went on to explain that the green alien race had not become extinct by civil war, but they had been destroyed by his own race, the greys. Like your government, he said, my government also keeps secrets. Apparently, these pale green aliens nurtured human life and sought to educate and protect them.
    One of their exceptional gifts was that of being able to predict future events. They predicted their demise and realised it was unavoidable, but as a legacy they wanted to protect the human race, knowing that my kind would eventually decide to destroy Earth when human intelligence became a threat. They used all of their power and knowledge to create an amulet, an amulet that would bestow power to the protector of the human race, an amulet for an alien-human hybrid, an amulet created for the coming of Draylon – that is me. My being here was predicted by the pale greens over six hundred years ago. This piece of amulet will find the other two pieces that make it whole. There is also information contained within this