There comes a time in every mans life where he must choose. Where he is pitted against fate and luck, where the deck is stacked against him, where the endless limitless face of death looks him stright in the eye and says "hello."
That day my friend, is today.
It's laundry time!
Brandon knows the chances of him coming back alive today are slim.
he says his prays and talks to the fridge. the fridge lets brandon
know that its ok and that all his wordly possions will be in good hands.
Brandon hands the fridge a letter, for if brandon shall not return,
that the fridge must deliever it to his parents. the fridge relucantly
accepts.
Sarah gets the crap together and hauls it out the door while brandon
watches her struggle with the heavy item. you my boy Blue!
Sarah knows brandon is scared so she offeres him some icecream that
he has to pay for. fearing that this may be the last icecream of his life,
he accepts and she buys the most expensive thing on the list while
he buys a slush that he can hardly suck down because of the nerves.
Sarah says her goodbyes as the battle begins.
Mass weapons of distruction. Brandon fears these for these are the ones
that will end it all. END OF THE WORLD IS NEAR!
Brandon trys to beat off whatever it is he is at war with,
but he cant hold them back. the forces are too strong!
Civilans man! watch out!
sarah gets in the tank, a last ditch effort to try to fend off these
"Creatures" or "things" or something.