“Sorry I’m late hun. I had some errands to run after work”.
“You must be beat. Let me get you a drink.”
“I’m also a little spooked. I had this feeling I was being followed.”
“That was me following you on your way to your errands’ apartment. Like your drink?”
Doug Hawley wrote this story. See more at sites.google.com/site/aberrantword.
A bunch of them broke into my home shouting gibberish while I was sleeping. I awoke and tried to get them to leave, but they pointed these odd-looking weapons at me. I had no choice but to fire my lasers at them.
Until now, I thought humans were a myth.
Doug Hawley is a little old man who lives in Lake Grove Oregon USA. After retiring as an actuary, he began writing, collecting music, hiking, snowshoeing, and volunteering. More personal and writing info is in his blog and on his website.