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| Pixel Dreams |
She waited. The storm would be the cover. It would not
be an invasion of green oddballs with antennas; it would not be a hostile
takeover by semi-invisible, deformed, zombie resembling beings. It was just… an
arrival, a settling and hopefully a peaceful cooperation. They had heard a lot
about humans… She waited. She waited a
long time until they sent the message that they wouldn’t get there anymore. She
got back in her car and drove home. It would be a long 100 years till that
storm came round again. Perhaps then they would too. Till then, she waited.
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