I was dreaming the other night about an Alien Invasion. It took the form of miniature jets, like Tie Fighters, and then they let loose all these little pencil missiles. Each one was for taking over humans with a sphere like thing. I stood there watching, trying to yell out warnings to the neighbors, when one of the pencil missiles launched a blue sphere with a "Q" on it. Instantly, I knew it had seen me, but as it zipped in close, it paused, then shot by me. It didn't want me because I wasn't 'controllable', or something like that.
I think I'll go back to building pyramids.
I think I'll go back to building pyramids.
