The Night Before…
A War of the Worlds Prequel
“Have you packed every, dear?”
“Yes, mum.”
“You sure?”
“I am.”
“Heat ray?”
“In my backpack”
“Black smoke?”
“Two canisters”
“Passport?”
“Mum… we’re invading! We won’t be going through passport control!”
“Yes, but…”
“I’ll be fine.”
“You’ve had your jabs, right?”
“The Army won’t fork out for them anymore. Funding cuts or something.”
“Oh… well, stay in your tripod. I’m sure you’ll be fine.”
I thank you.
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