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The UFÖ

Farmers log

It is the 12th of June 3142, and the crops is going well. The cubed tomatoes are growing an inch in size a day, due to our "uber duber fertilizer", but things are quiet out here on the country. Farming in Sweden didn't turn out the way I thought it would for me and my friends. We ended up on the smallest farm here. The robots are working nicely, no data viruses or lack of fuel. Everything is working smoothly and I have nothing to do.

But suddenly, a co-farmer shouted "Oh, what is that on the sky!? It's a UFÖ!" then someone else shouted, "It's coming right for us!"

PART: 2

We began to run, running as hell, we legged it for several minutes. The UFO was playing with us, it could easily have caught up with us right ayway, but it didn't. Then it started its awfull actions - chopping heads. As I was running, I mannaged to sneak away in a small well, from there I could peek up and watch - my swedish freinds, neighbours and family being slised up into thouand pieces.

As the day ended, I had only one feeling inside my head, revenge!!!

By Daniel Nakken By Daniel Øvstedal