Genre - Science Fiction. You are on the page - 110

It's quite a yarn and somethin' akin to a story I done heard tell called War of the Worlds' (never read the book 'cause I can't read') but this is a true story and it's us hillbillies against them thar aliens.

This is my first piece of homework this school year! We had to pick a fairy tale and mix it up with a different genre. My friend took my ideas, but I came up with this. Enjoy!

A film script which creates a continuation of the storylines from two episodes of the television classic Rod Serling's Twilight Zone, one which intertwines these storylines and carries them to a unique resolution.

As each opportunity had slipped away, we learned to sacrifice our consciences for this sociopath's economy. As every minute escaped, a greedy mouth swallowed another placebo. The world had lost all love and bliss. And so we prostrated ourselves to billboards and worshiped technological madness. That is how we had traded our souls for an empire of greed. That is how we had made a prison for paradise.

Saatswei'ell is going nowhere with his experiment and he is desperate to get results. As he attempts to prove a point, he makes a grand mistake with crazy repercussions! He is a klutz at times and it's one of those times that he calls up an innocent bystander. Marie is in trouble but it's not her fault that she is caught in the crossfire. People are starting to come up missing, dead and alive all over the world. This is proving to be the worst accident he has ever caused, but with the help of

I remember her best as a brightness: a splash of amber against the rain, wet and blurred, her hair pulled up in the imagined style of a dead people. It always rains on Papho, drip-mists and drobbles taking turns like gentle rocking waves, a pulse that becomes a way of life, rising in crescendo to the terror of the summer monsoons. They say that the new natives have a hundred different words for rain, but the truth is simply that they have many ways of expressing what they feel.