A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

Mother ship is calling

So, I didn't work today. I got up late, and had to go vote (here's hoping we are finally rid of that government). We vote usually in schools and church basements. I had never gone to the school where it was this year: the 2 schools they often use are closed for decontamination. Anyways, as I was walking towards the school, I heard the bell. And it was the theme from Close encounter from the third kind. I laughed.

Lea might have heard it too. I found her this way later.

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