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158 <strong>surfing</strong> <strong>through</strong> hyperspace<br />
where ahead of you, sometimes on one side, sometimes on the other.<br />
Suddenly there is a deep rushing whoosh close by and you see a dark<br />
body arcing <strong>through</strong> space.<br />
"Was that an Omegamorph?" you say. The fleeting image lingers in<br />
your mind, like a vision of a mermaid.<br />
"No," Tanya replies, "the body was bluish-gray. Omegamorphs have<br />
more fleshy tones."<br />
No creature comes close again, though large fleeting images flash by,<br />
and the sighs continue along with faint squeaks and chirps.<br />
"Something big ahead," Tanya says.<br />
"Where?"<br />
As you speak, you see something propel itself downward—out of sight<br />
as it makes a sighing sound.<br />
"There," Tanya says and points her slender finger at two looming<br />
masses, huge, much bigger than elephants. They look like spaceships.<br />
You slow your speed as two vessels swim toward you. But they aren't<br />
really vessels. Oh my God! They are huge manatees. You know all about<br />
manatees, but have never seen one up close.<br />
On Earth, manatees are large water mammals, popularly called sea<br />
cows. Their dark bodies taper to flattened tails. Their forelimbs are flippers<br />
set close to the head; no external hind limbs exist. Their heads are<br />
small, with straight snouts and cleft upper lips with bristly hairs. These<br />
space manatees are similar to their Earthly counterparts.<br />
"They're from the fifth dimension," Tanya says with a smile. "We are<br />
only seeing their intersection with this space."<br />
As you gaze up at their bellies from below, the manatees resemble sentinels,<br />
guarding the path ahead of you. Then one manatee "swims" low so<br />
that you can see its eye looking down on you. Tanya grabs your hand tightly.<br />
"They won't hurt us," she says to herself.<br />
The manatee on the right seems particularly bold. Its body has wrinkled<br />
skin around the sides. The creature swims forward, hesitates for just<br />
a second, and then touches both you and Tanya with its flipper. The flipper<br />
seems to penetrate your chest slightly, but with no ill effect. It is like a<br />
ghost hand floating <strong>through</strong> a wall. Perhaps the manatee wants to make<br />
sure your body is real. There is nothing in the manatee's motions that is<br />
alarming. Indeed, there is something in the manatee's demeanor that<br />
inspires confidence. It has a graceful gentleness, a certain age-old ease.