Chosen — Robert Morrison

Unlikely heroes,they are amongst us!

Angel of 2099
9 am alarm clock sirens. Time to wake up, Alex rising reluctantly to the cold frosty morning. A feeling comes over him which he never felt before which he cannot explain. A feeling that something is going to happen. Alex then attempts to fix this morning with a coffee opens the curtains .There's fog descending of over the town, his radio is buzzing and crackling. Try's the television no image just a faze dot .Alex then pushed for time runs to catch the train. Train comes precisely at 9 30am