Fiction

The visitors sent a message home while on their return trip. What they said is nothing like what we experienced.

They came, did their thing, and left. Now all we have is the debris, the silence, and the questions that won't go away.

They were here for a few hours, and the world couldn't handle it. This is what it was like while they stayed.

They came from the sky, and nothing's been the same since. This is what I've pieced together about that day.