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The Helpers

There above the farm lighted discs giving birth to black and green offspring... An invasion of otherworldly rescuers clean up our mistakes.

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Gershon Wolf

Date: 4/10/2019 9:21:00 PM

Such a novel -- yet eminently plausible -- idea, that of 'the green men' coming to clean up the mess we've made. (And we somehow felt that it might be the other way around). :) gw

M. L. Kiser
Date: 4/11/2019 11:06:00 AM

Our egos are way off of the charts but, we still can't fix our own problems. Some believe aliens are angels; whose to say definitively that they're not? If so, we need help! Thanks again.