Lightning AirForce, My Raptors
Honouring my dream. otherwise it evaporates.
SCENE:
Night, old family room, we are four people. The big windows facing east are huge. Thunderstorm. Loud noises. I’m the only one looking out. I look out for strange UFO lights, and although i don’t see it I exclaim that I do; when a few fighter jets zoom out of the horizon. One purposefully comes really close. Small electric charges outside the window. M.R opens its and wants to touch it when I intervene because it is dangerous and I explain;…