Those are actually some really great ideas!
Thank You for the Ping.
[ Wow, Grace.
Those are actually some really great ideas!
Thank You for the Ping. ]
If the libs win and chase us all underground then we can show them what a group of determined people can do, heck maybe after a while it would be more comfortable living underground that their “utopia” above ground.
“It was then worker 647-43-7629-001-234556 in the field who was equal amongst all others suddenly felt a deep rumbling beneath their sore feet. The rumbling felt like it was inching closer and closer towards where zhe and the rest of the workers were working to harvest the meager harvest of water starved arugula for their great leader. The rumbling was so loud and deep that the workers felt it in their chest while they were breathing, even their shift supervisor had a panicked look on hir face the same way their now erased history had the account of the frozen faces of the residents of Pompeii on Volcano day.
The rumbling stopped all of sudden if for a moment then began again, in the distance past the treeline next to their field dust started to rise in a column of air that expanded outward to reach the terrified workers who were now scrambling back to their work tram. Then as if materializing from the dust itself strange looking humans emerged that looked to be wearing a fabric forgotten to the fleeing workers. They spoke in a slow methodical manner in a voice louder than any known voice when they held what looked like large cylinders to their mouths. The announcement that came over the strange devices held in their hands was both statement and command: “Please clear the area! We are about to launch!”.
Several minutes later with the workers marshaled or scared away from the now large rectangular hole in the ground. Following a deathly silence punctuated by a load roaring sound a large round ended cylinder several hundred feet long and the width of several of the trams the workers had arrived in earlier to tend in their fields emerged from the bowels of the earth and disappeared into the sky on a thunderous cloud of smoke.
This was the day the people who had loved freedom for so long who were forced to live underground by those who did not were finally able to reach for the stars again unencumbered by the people who had wished to control them so very long ago. The ancestors of the workers in the fields may have been promised the open skies while their decedents toiled in the work that would set them free. Ironically it was the people who had been forced below so long ago who inherited the stars.”