Waking up from that horrible nightmare of my mother and that man. I begin to shake as the thought of them frightens me. I want to go back to sleep but this time in a peaceful world where it is only me and her. I wake up as I can not go back to sleep the image still stuck in my head. I walk to the lake to look at my reflection, my face was as delicate as ever and my skin flawless. I was shocked. I clearly remember bruises all over my face from the night before the sight frightening me before I went to sleep. And to think that I would be sick because of the number of berries I ate yesterday.
Sorry, if it is not like you wanted I have to go finish some of my homework too so I rushed. Have a good day :)
It's not important to see a photo of Orson Wells. And who cares about the population of the United States. It has nothing to do with the topic. And same with a movie clip about aliens. So that leaves us with A. An audio clip of the actual radio broadcast.
