"Look! Look!"
The two-year-old pointed at the sky.
"What is it dear?", asked her mother.
"The sky!"
Her mother gazed at the streaming light that had just rung past the sky.
"That's pretty interesting dear."
The two-year-old yawned and blinked. It had been a few hours since he'd seen the alien starships go past...
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Random"They sleep and night, and I do not know when or why, but I see with my comforts in hand and worldly desires away from them, and I can see... I can see..." These are continuations. Stories never finish. Vignettes, sometimes, and sometimes, short sto...
