Mom
had barely finished saying yes when Kalendri dashed out the front
door to climb the tall Gum tree in their front yard.
Only
when there was no wind was Kalendri allowed to climb the tree. It
had been windy on their farm for the last three days.
Her
brother who was nine years old was glad all the while it was windy
because none of the children was allowed to climb trees until they
were ten years old. Kalendri was eleven.
She
was so excited to climb that only when she had bruised her shins for
the second time as she climbed up through the branches she remembered
she had not changed into her long jeans.
That
was Dad's and Mom's rule about climbing trees.
A
shirt with long sleeves and long jeans and sneakers. No dresses. No
bare feet. Mom too, it seems, had forgotten the rule. She had let
Kalendri dash out in a short dress with short sleeves, and in
sneakers.
Kalendri
was not about to climb down to change into her long jeans. A wind
might whip up at any time which would mean she would not be allowed
to climb.
She
had to climb fast to get high enough before her younger brother could
see her. He was sure to tell Mom if he saw Kalendri in a dress.
She
climbed furiously until she reached the highest sturdy branch.
When
she reached her favourite branches she sat on one of them and giggled
in excitement. She could see for miles and miles around.
On
a clear day she could see the lake which Dad said was about a hundred
miles away. She could see other farms. Most times there were farmers
working in whichever direction she looked. She would guess at what
each farmer was doing.
She
could see her family's own corn fields, pumpkin fields and their
small apple orchard. They had no animals on their farm but on a few
occasions she had been able to call out to Dad about some other
farmer's cow or horse that had wandered onto their farm.
It
was a little breezy this high up. Most days it was like this. Breezy
wasn't strong enough to sway the sturdy branches. Still, breezy could
get a little cold. In a shirt and long jeans she would not feel the
cold breeze. Here she was in a short dress with short sleeves. She
was beginning to feel cold.
She
might have to climb down lower and risk her little brother seeing
her. She was determined to hold out at this height for as long as she
could bear the cool breezes.
Out
of nowhere a whoosh of wind swayed all the branches to one side.
Kalendri lost her grip on the branch she was holding.
She
easily grabbed another branch. She had been climbing trees for over a
year. She could deftly handle small unexpected problems like gusts of
wind.
The
hem of her dress snagged on some smaller branches. This was more than
a small problem.
If
her dress tore she would be in a lot of trouble with Mom. She slowly
turned and twisted about to see what she had to do to untangle her
dress without tearing it.
In
one of her turns she saw in the distance a large leaf floating down
out of the sky. She lost interest in her tangled dress. She watched
the leaf. It puzzled her.
There
were no trees in that area. Where did the leaf come from? Even from
this far it looked like a fairly large leaf. It drifted down onto the
corn field and was lost to her among the tall corn plants.
Without
pausing to think up a plan of action Kalendri quickly climbed down.
Her quick and unplanned movements caused her dress to snag and rip as
it was yanked off the branches.
Her
fright at this under other circumstances would have made her to stop
doing whatever it was she was doing. Now, because she was so excited
about that huge mysterious leaf that had floated down into the tall
corn plants field, she ignored the tear in her dress as she sped down
the tree.
On
the ground when she reached the field and entered it she had to be
careful how she moved the corn plants aside as she moved through
them.
On
the farm everyone could discern between corn stalks moved by wind and
stalks moved by animals. If her movements made someone suspicious
they would come to see for themselves.
Kalendri
bent low as she scanned the ground ahead of her from side to side.
There!
She
stopped! It had the colours of a leaf all right, but it was a boy!
About her age! He was kneeling, and carefully tending to the corn
plants he had fallen on. She stood still and watched him. He stopped
helping the corn plants and slowly turned to look at her.
"Uh,
hello," he said softly. "Hi," answered Kalendri just
as softly.
If
this had been her brother she would have yelled at him for damaging
the plants.
She
was so surprised at seeing the boy she quite forgot the damaged
plants.
"You
looked like a leaf floating down from the sky." "Uh, yes. I
could have looked like that because I am so light. Actually, I am
light as a leaf."
"How
can that be? You're bigger than my little brother, and he is so heavy
I can barely lift him up."
"I
can explain that. But will you please help me with these plants? I
don't know how to get them to stand straight up."
Kalendri
knew all about helping damaged plants. She was helping Dad and Mom on
this farm all the time. She knelt down on the ground next to him.
They talked while they worked.
"Thanks.
My name is Shai. Rhymes with sky." "I'm Kalendri. Rhymes
with I'm Wendy." She giggled. He smiled and playfully dabbed her
hand with a lump of sand.
"Shai,
you said you are as light as a leaf. How come?" "All right.
I don't think I have much time to explain. You have to promise you
will believe everything I tell you. And you won't think I'm just
being silly."
"I
promise I won't think you're just being silly." Her turn to
playfully dab his hand.
"By
the way, you must be in a lot of trouble because of that big rip in
your dress."
"Yes,
I am. But so are you for hurting so many of our corn plants."
"I'm
sorry about that. I thought since I am so light I wouldn't cause any
damage."
"You're
lucky you have me to help you fix your problem. There. That's the
last one. All done. Good as new."
"Thank
you, Kalendri-rhymes-with-I'm-Wendy." "You're welcome,
Shai-rhymes-with-sky." Both giggled.
"You
think these plants will continue to grow?" He looked at the
plants and was concerned.
"Oh,
yes. When you fell on them none broke. They just toppled over. Their
roots are still in the ground. They'll continue to grow. If you had
bent or broken the stems, we couldn't save them. Now come on. Tell
me why you are as light as a leaf. I promised I won't think you're
just being silly."
"I
was in a Spaceship. I did not have my seat belt fastened. When Mom
flipped the ship into a spin I fell out."
"Makes
sense. Dad doesn't start the car until all of us fasten our seat
belts."
"You
believe me, then?" "You asked me to. I believe you."
"You believe there are Spaceships?" "Of course. We see
them all the time on television. In art classes at school most of us
love drawing spaceships. But you still have not explained why you are
as light as a leaf, Shai-rhymes-with-sky. Seems to me you're
stalling." She playfully poked him on the chest with her finger.
"Uh,
well, that's because my family is from another star."
"You
mean like the Moon?" "Uh, yes. But our star is much farther
than the moon. Ours is so far away in the sky you cannot see it from
this world. When people from our star come here they become light as
leaves."
"Why
did you say you don't have much time to explain, Shai?"
"Because
when Dad or Mom sees I am not in the ship, they will turn back and
come looking for me. There they are!" He jumped up and waved.
Kalendri
stood up. "I can't see anything." "You won't be able
to. It's invisible. When they pull me up I'll be invisible to you
when I get into the ship."
While
he was speaking he slowly rose up straight into the air. As he went
higher and higher he once more looked like a giant leaf.
Kalendri
kept her eyes on him and called out "Will I see you again,
Shai?" Just before he disappeared she thought she heard him call
out "Yes. I'll find you, Kalendri-rhymes-with-I'm-Wendy."
She
stared up into the sky for a long time although she couldn't see
anything.
Remembering
she had torn her dress in the tree, she instantly forgot about things
in the sky. She was going to have to sneak back up to her room
without anyone seeing her torn dress. She looked to see just how
badly the tear was. She couldn't believe what she saw!
The
dress was not torn!
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