He leaned forward and said “Careful.” The man then simply walked away, leaving me to ponder all the possibilities of what he meant. I then walked to the first thing I could see, Mcdonald’s, a place that may have seemed old or basic, but under these conditions, I was starving.

I walked into the restaurant and immediately smelled the fresh aroma of burgers and fries, and the warm welcoming fire. I walked up to the counter and bought a small meal with the amount of money I had left.

I was on the run from the police for a crime I did not commit. I remember the scene of the crime like it was yesterday. I recall the sunny skies and the lush grass beneath me; it was a time like no other. Yet it was still going to be a dangerous day. As I walked across the street, I saw something fishy, a giant sphere with a hole in it and something round but sharp sticking out. As I strode toward it, my curious mind thought of everything it could be. It seemed to have a small standing area, or a control centre with a reflective silver ladder leading towards it.... [continue]