Hugh of Hugh’s Views & News brings us some unexpected twists and turns. Get ready for his story.
by Hugh Roberts
Everybody has a chance, but it does depend on where you are at the time it appears. I only say that because I am sure I have seen some of the faces here, before. Like, for example, your face.
Now, as we watch the young child take her chance to join us, I will do all I can to make sure she makes it in time, but I need your help too.
What I have created now looms in front of her. If this had been happening a few years ago, I would have had full control over how long the porthole on our spaceship would remain open. Now, however, my power over my creation seems to be weakening.
Even though I know life has been cruel to this child, you’re not so sure, are you?
From what I have witnessed, this child will be a credit to both of us. And, as our world is dying, we need all the souls we can get to build our army.
“Run, child, run,” I shout, as she nears the opening. But you remain silent. Why?…
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