The woods are lovely dark and deep.

My spirits are going way down as the hours for natural light continues to shrink. My only consolation is that thus far, it has been a fairly dry autumn.

The end is in sight though, and I shall soon escape again from all of this.

Going trick or treating at our age is absolutely pathetic. I hate anyone doing that and imagining it'll be a good time.

ISLAND MURDER MYSTERY

MAIN CHARACTER IS DISORIENTATED, MISSING MEMORY.

A DETECTIVE CHARACTER COMES UP, QUESTIONS HIS WHEREABOUTS.

MAN CAN'T REMEMBER, CLAIMS INNOCENCE. HE SELF DOUBTS.

DETECTIVE GOES ON TO QUESTION THE WIDOW. HE TAKES MAIN CHARACTER WITH HIM.


SHOCKING: THE LAND SURROUNDING THE MANSION SPLIT AWAY FROM THE REST, FORMING AN ISLAND WHICH IS MOVING AT AN INCREASING SPEED.

ONCE THIS HAPPENS, THE MAIN CHARACTER REALIZES HE IS THE MURDERER. HE TRIES HUNTING DOWN THE DETECTIVE AND THE WIDOW BEFORE THE ISLAND 'DOCKS'


AND THEN ZOMBIES SHOW UP, ONLY THEY AREN'T REALLY ZOMBIES.

THEY'RE PEOPLE FROM ANOTHER DIMENSION.

Sounds like a great story idea to me.

No Aliens.

I'm somewhat disappointed that the aliens failed to show up. The rational part of me knows that Aliens won't arrive, especially not in a 2000 mile long ship over the skies of Alabama. I was just hoping in the deepest darkest part of me that it would turn out to be real. It would be super awesome if true.

It would be the first collective undeniable proof that everyone's problems are trivial.
Wars would stop. Religion becomes trivial. Maybe people will finally start helping other people in a semi-unrealistic-utopian state.

The aliens could tell us why we are here. Maybe they have some secret knowledge on science and philosophy.