Bomber aircraft were flying high in an early evening sky over
Brisbane, dropping micro filaments on an army base with great precision. It was
sinister of course, but I was very confused as to why the
military would be
poisoning their own.
Cut to home, Canberra. Aircraft were dropping the micro filaments here also. I could see them from my garden. I held my hand to my nose and mouth and ran inside, although I suspected some of the stealth poisons had already got to me.