After 5 minutes on what the planet's inhabitants called "social media", it was abundantly clear that they could not reveal themselves openly. Even minor differences in opinion or appearance could fuel lengthy, bitter quarrels between individuals who had never even had the pleasure of hating each other face to face. They seemed to truly revel in these acts of mistreatment toward 'others'. No wonder no one else wanted the assignment!
But the job, no matter how disagreeable, had to be done. This world's population needed to get its act together before the real enemy arrived in a matter of weeks.
Aliens? Yes, this time it's definitely aliens and after all that we've been through over the past few years, I'd be thrilled to join the Federation and warp my way to a few new planets for a little while. We're living in unprecedented times, extraterrestrial visitors might not even make the front page (unless they didn't come in peace which I suppose is just as likely as anything else but I'm working on being more of an optimist lately so bear with me).
Today's random words were...
"Population" and "mistreat". If I didn't know better I'd think randomwordgenerator.com was trying to give me a secret message today đ !
Peace âŽď¸.
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