Aliens in the Chaos
circa 1987
Sitting in Mr. T's 6th grade math class, I spot a xenomorph sitting in the desk beside me. Since I'm in the back of the room, noone else seems to notice. Conveniently hanging around my neck is my flamethrower. I fumble for it and torch the alien. Kids run about everywhere. Others casually glance back at the situation. I walk out into the halls, which have become flooded with panicking kids, and look for more aliens in the chaos.
posted by Phlegm at 11/01/2003