WARIt was a cold November night. As I drove home from work, I reflected on another busy day of dealing with irate customers. I wished some of them were in front of me right now--I'd run them over! Well, they're all just memories now. As I drove by the river side I noticed fog developing. The more I traveled on, the more it enveloped my car. It was so think I could hardly see five feet in front of me. As I continued to drive, the fog started to wear thin. When it finally disappeared, I was frightened and amazed that I had driven to the year of the Apocalypse.WAR
I was no longer in my car. Instead, I found myself floating in space toward
Corina
