posted on Mar, 4 2012 @ 12:16 AM
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“Just a few minutes ago we got a report of an evacuation taking place here. No one is sure what exactly is happening, but here in D.C, rumors are
definitely spreading. One witness reported seeing military helicopters entering and then leaving the White House.” The reporter shoves the
microphone in the face of a bum-like male with long hair and an eye patch “ Yea, uh…I saw it with my own eye. You see there was like seven. Maybe
twelve helicopters. They came from that way and then whoosh; they land behind the White House. Then like five minutes later, they all left. I could
have sworn I saw a UFO somewhere in the mix ,but I’m not too sure what I saw. But I definitely did see something!” The reporter looks confused.
Pulling the microphone away from him she finishes her story, “ Well whatever it is, this makes me wonder what’s really going on behind these
gates. This is Kim Kamonoski reporting live from the White House. Back to you in the studio.” The TV shuts off. A boy about 14 years old sits in
front of the television. “ Mom!” he yells. “What did I tell you about watching T.V. before doing your homework!” she replies. The boy gets up
and follows her into the kitchen. “You didn’t hear that or what? Something is up over at the White House and I was trying to find out what it
was.” His mom turns to him “ I told you the news is full of lies, you can only believe half of what you hear son. How many times have I said
that?” He sighs, “ Well I thought I heard helicopters earlier so I know that bum wasn’t lying.” He goes to his room, and flops onto his bed.
He grabs a framed picture on the nightstand and looks at it. It is a picture of him and his dad Cpt. Anderson. The ceiling is decorated with glowing
green stars behind the photo. He puts the frame back on the nightstand and gets up to look out his bedroom window. Gazing up at the actual stars, he
knows his dad is somewhere out there. In the distance, the White House is seen. He drags his telescope in front of the window and peers into the
looking piece. Downstairs his mom washes the dishes. She misses her husband badly, “Only one more year,” she thinks to herself. “MOM!”
Dropping everything she is doing, she runs upstairs to her son’s room. “Mom, look at this”. She holds her hand to her heart. “ You scared the
crap out of me, what?” He looks shocked. He backs away from the telescope and motions her to look into it. She slowly walks up to the telescope and
puts her eye onto the lens. She sees a bright object off in the distance. “ I don’t get it, what am I looking at here?” She then turns to him.
He replies with a shaky voice “Well I’m only connecting the dots, but on the news the lady said that the White House was evacuated, and now I see
why. Mom I think something crazy is about to happen.” She shakes her head in disbelief. “Baby, I told you that the news lies, and that’s
probably just a shooting star.” He interrupts her, “No mom, dad has taught me everything there is to know about space and THAT is not a shooting
star. Don’t you see? The White House evacuated for a reason.” She sits on his bed. “ Well, I’m sure if something was going to happen they
would let us know. Your head is full of conspiracy theories and I’m afraid I’m going to have to block that ATS site you’re always on.” This
stirs his temper, “MOM your not listening to anything I am saying, who’s the crazy one? Not me. Whatever that is I promise you that’s why the
White House evacuated.” She gets up and starts to head out. “ The White House didn’t evacuate, that bum is crazy and like I said before and I
will say it again. It’s all lies. Relax.” She heads back downstairs. He punches his bed. This ruffles his perfectly tucked in sheets and this
irritates him further. “ My own mother won’t listen to me.” He hops into his computer chair, opens his laptop and logs into ATS. A number of
posts in the Washington, DC area about hearing helicopters is the first thing that comes up. Shaking his head, he clicks on one. Suddenly, the power
shuts off. He finds a flashlight in the desk drawer and heads downstairs. “MOM!?” He hears no reply. After what seems like a minute she answers,
“ I’m down here.” He stampedes down the stairs, turns into the living room where he finds her on the sofa. “The power went out. I’m going to
get the radio dad gave me. I put it in the basement.” He heads to the basement and fumbles loudly down the stairs. “I’m ok,” he shouts.
Grabbing the radio he heads back upstairs. Switching between channels he finally finds one. “ This is an emergency broadcast, I repeat an emergency
broadcast. If you are in or around the Washington D.C. area, we advise you to seek cover immediately. An unknown object will be entering our
atmosphere in approximately five minutes. The force of the impact will wipe out everything in a hundred mile radius.”