The marshmallow lights stretched across the field like a string of aliens making for the border. Next thing you knew, they’d be asking for asylum because their Moon Gorky was being mean to them. Well, damn it, as far as he was concerned those aliens could just go back to where they came from.
The touch on his shoulder pulled Jeffrey back from his character’s mind and he turned.
“Jeffrey, will you take Karen on the Merry-Go-Round?”
Oh, please! “Yes, dear, of course……” As if he didn’t have better things to do at his typewriter, what with an alien invasion looming and all…