“I’m over here!” a tiny voice spoke.

“What?” he asked, “Where?”

“I said, I’m over here...on your night stand,” the tiny voice remarked.

Bunker knew he heard a voice, but could see no one. He looked around quickly.

“Here I am,” the voice spoke, as Bunker strained to hear. The sound was thin, like a voice that was far away, yet it was very close.

Bunker turned his head toward the nightstand—and faced the biggest surprise of his life. There, on the nightstand beside the bed, stood a fully dressed man . . . and he was only one-inch tall!

“Come on. What is this?” Bunker asked in disbelief. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. “Am I dreaming?”

“You are not dreaming, Bunker. I am Magan, a Flooglebopper, and I came to ask for your help.”

Book 3 - Adventure in Space

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