Untitled by Cassie Womack

We are so afraid. My mother tries not to show it, but she is just as afraid as I am, and as we watch, a door opens in that monstrous flying machine, and a terrible creature steps out. It is so tall, it reaches past the tallest buildings. I wonder why its head doesn't crash with the clouds. Our weapons bounce off its terrible white clothing that covers its whole body. It is a monster, an alien.

They call themselves humans.

They are taking over our world.