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Many of One
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IC: A boy outside a slightly worn down house is looking up at the stars. His father steps outside and watches his son briefly. "You should head off to bed son."
The boy continues to look up at the night sky. "Dad if all of those shooting stars were the aliens leaving, will we have power again soon."
The father ran his hand across his chin, he hadn't shaved a few weeks, as a result his face was covered with small hairs, but it wasn't what one would consider a beard yet. "Sure son, soon the American government will be back on track and we'll be fine." The father new this wasn't true, but wanted to give his son hope.
The young boy not being able to remember what life was like before the invasion, was silent working together idea's in his head. "Will they send angels to stop the soldiers."
The aging man stopped, unsure what to say to his son. He wasn't even sure if the aliens were gone, and if they were. Did they take their slaves with them, maybe these sightings are simply illusions of peoples fears. "I hope so son, now off to bed."
The boy continues to look up at the night sky. "Dad if all of those shooting stars were the aliens leaving, will we have power again soon."
The father ran his hand across his chin, he hadn't shaved a few weeks, as a result his face was covered with small hairs, but it wasn't what one would consider a beard yet. "Sure son, soon the American government will be back on track and we'll be fine." The father new this wasn't true, but wanted to give his son hope.
The young boy not being able to remember what life was like before the invasion, was silent working together idea's in his head. "Will they send angels to stop the soldiers."
The aging man stopped, unsure what to say to his son. He wasn't even sure if the aliens were gone, and if they were. Did they take their slaves with them, maybe these sightings are simply illusions of peoples fears. "I hope so son, now off to bed."