I assure you, my friends, I am cone sold stober. Margie. 15.

What am I Reading?Fortunately, the Milk by Neil Gaiman

"I bought the milk," said my father. "I walked out of the corner shop, and heard a noise like this: T h u m m t h u m m. I looked up and saw a huge silver disc hovering in the air above Marshall Road."

"Hullo," I said to myself. ”That’s not something you see every day. And then something odd happened.”