I loved my smartphone.
Sure, the screen was cracked, the display rotated randomly
at times and it only got reception on line of sight to a tower, but it was with
me through everything.
And so it was with me when the aliens arrived. Like everyone
else, I received the same message via the nearest electronic device, i.e my
phone.
“We come to offer a choice,” “Join us or be left alone”,
blah blah blah, you remember. Then it displayed the two options, like for
everyone else.
And then just as I went to press my choice, the screen
rotated.
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