Is the Starchild Skull really from a human-alien hybrid?
(It’s not “from” one, it IS one!) Written by Danny Penman THE DARK and forbidding storm clouds had been building all afternoon. It hadnt rained for months in this dusty corner of north west Mexico and the sky promised a deluge of biblical proportions. As the wind whipped at her skirt, young Maria made a momentous decision. She would take cover in the entrance tunnel of the old copper mine. Maria shivered as she remembered the stories of strange creatures that stalked the abandoned mines, but she had no choice. She needed shelter from the approaching storm. With a huge intake of breath to fortify her quailing spirit, Maria plunged into the tunnel. Before long, the outside world was no more than a pin-prick of light behind her. She fumbled in her pocket for a box of matches and struck one against the wall. For a few moments, the whole tunnel was bathed in an eerie phosphorescent glow. And then she saw a spine-chilling sight, a childs skeletal hand was poking upwards from the dusty floor.
