We look around, we have all gathered here. To witness it, the destructive device that would ruin it all. We sat there in silence, then it began. Fireballs coming from outer space started forcing their way through the atmosphere. We came prepared, we got in the doomsday bunker and ran. Only to find our supplies to have been stolen. “This is alright, I’m sure our plant’s are still alive and growing.” said the Commander, all calming us down. We sat down near the window, sinking in that this will be our normal life now. And that it will never change.
Monday, July 20, 2020
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Hi Kenneth, Isn't this what it's like just now. Something dangerous outside and so we all stay in. This is a very on the ball story, although we are threatened by a virus not a lot of fireballs which makes me think - which would be worst? Excellent work here well done.
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