Date: 3/28/2018
By shelbing
I was staying with Andrea’s family somewhere. There were aliens. This Bourne-type character was there. He didn’t know who or where he was. The space station was boarded by hostiles who were interrogating him. At one point he asked them where he was. He didn’t recognize that they were enemies. They told him he was on “Ross 4” or something. His comrades were watching this interaction from somewhere else. They realized that they had to destroy the space station, so they opened the airlock. You could see the terror in their eyes as the air was sucked out and their faces contorted. The scene cut away before their heads exploded. People left on the surface of the planet realized they had been abandoned. One by one, they stepped into a blue puddle that obliterated them, like Sirius from HP when he fell into the mirror. A few that did not commit suicide, started a new society. There was a diverse group of aliens. There were babies. I was watching all this from Andrea’s family’s house. There were several mattresses on the floor of a deck. I was trying to sleep. Got up and switched locations. Someone else took the mattress I’d been using. I went somewhere else. I woke up cause the cat was drinking my water.