Beautiful snow fall today. We walked to the mountain. The aliens came over the horizon. They got out of there craft, said “too cold” and departed. As they flew away I heard something like “yums, stale baguette”. It was snowing.
Peter's stuff.
Peter's stuff.
Beautiful snow fall today. We walked to the mountain. The aliens came over the horizon. They got out of there craft, said “too cold” and departed. As they flew away I heard something like “yums, stale baguette”. It was snowing.