What is the point of having a blog if you can’t be self-indulgent? Especially if you have little time. So, a very short story with the title:
THE ALIENS CAME AT MIDNIGHT
The aliens came at midnight. They killed with rays from their upper tentacles. They had four long tentacles. My mother and father were killed, my sister taken, by those tentacles. They took only the young and healthy. On their backs were strange markings: NASA ZOO.