The War Of The Worlds

Alien

Things are really good. About time too. I don't want to be arrogant about it just incase I jinx it.

Last night Spencer, Josh, and I went to Allison's to play cards. It was probably the slowest game of euchre EVER. But it was still fun. Then we went downstairs and I was totally embarassed when I asked about Allison's dead dog. I totally forgot about that. I'm still so sorry about that. Then we spoke about religion. Religion is a funny thing. Like I know what I believe but I don't know what religion I am. It's tricky. Though some claim I have, I have never said that God did not exist. Even if I questioned it I wouldn't say it due to the fact that I am scared shitless what would happen if I didn't believe in God. I mean He is the one that created everything and has the power to take it right back just that fast. Then Josh had to leave so Spencer, Allison, and I went to her room and talked some more about that, politics, and water beds. Spencer and I went home sometime around 1ish and I went to bed. In an alternate reality (my dream last night) this is what happened.

It was before Spencer and I went to Allison's last night. We were like approaching the railroad tracks when the power to the whole city went out. We didn't see a train coming so we went around the power less arms. Then we figured that we should probably head back cause the power still wasn't on. It starts to rain. We're about half way there and the power comes back. So we get to Spencer's house and we go to get into his back door and he has a bag in his trunk and he gets it out. So we walk up the stairs of your porch and there are three dead aliens laying there. We hear something rattling inside the house and his mom yelling. So he throws me the bag to unlock the door. Then we hear something run up the side of the house toward the garage. It's an alien. Like the traditional black eyes, big head, short, green. It turns to where we are and has a look like "o shit!" on it's face. I smacked it with the back and it was down. So we dragged the bodies into the house and locked them in a room. Then I guess his mom was chasing one of them that got into the house around the house with a broom. So we took care of that one and put it with the others. That's the end. It was pretty weird.

Comment people! That's all for now.

Preston