Dimpi and her mother were preparing sandwiches for lunch when she looked out of the window and saw something scary.

‘Look, Ma’, said Dimpi excitedly, ‘A Flying saucer,’ and they both looked out of the window.

Yes, there was a flying saucer sailing across their garden. It first sat on the flowering bush, then it flew and sat on the fence and in a minute it disappeared from their eyes.

Dimpi was sad. She had just read about flying saucers in a book and here it was, right in front of her eyes. But before she could click a picture, it had disappeared.

‘Close the window, dear,’ her mother advised,’ There is a very strong breeze outside.’

As Dimpi went to close the window, she saw another flying saucer! She clapped her hands and called out to her mother.

‘See, Ma, another one,’ and sure enough, there were two now. Dimpi’s eyes became as round as the saucers themselves and she didn't believe it and thought it was a dream. It was real and that was interesting. As they watched, the flying saucers flying in the wind, sitting on different plants and then flying over their garden into the next one.

There were some more. One after the other. And both Dimpi and her mother were shocked.

‘We have to inform someone. Should we inform the police?’ asked Dimpi, ‘Or the Mayor or someone? It is unusual, isn’t it? To see so many flying saucers? Do they have little men in green? Like I read in my book.’

Dimpi went on talking and even Mummy was thinking about what to do.The flying saucers were multiplying. One after the other. They came and flew slowly across the garden, sitting here, there and everywhere as if they couldn’t decide