It's a rainy Friday, the colours of nature all seem to be muted. You sigh, and decide to turn in early. Only to find, at about two in the morning, a giant hole in your living room ceiling. There's a...ship there? How strange... You reach out and touch it, and flinch when a trapdoor opens, and a boy comes out, coughing. "Have I made it...?" He sounds desperate, and he looks st you wide-eyed. "Is this Earth?"