A YEAR UNDERFOOT – entry #224

A Year Underfoot


June 11th, 2034

Every time I look down upon the air base I feel so small.

The only way I see of hurting them, of really sticking it to them is to take out the mothership. A battleship simply won’t do.

You kill a snake by cutting off its head, no?



About paul nevins

Fiction writer, reader and baseball fan.
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