Following The Light Beam

The sky is looking funny tonight. I see something weird hovering in the sky. There is a beam of light shining down from it.
Why is it hovering there in the distance?
I decide to investigate. I go inside to grab my binoculars.
I am going to try to get a closer look at it.
Okay, now I am having a hard time believing my eyes. It looks like people are floating upward in the beam toward the weird thing hovering in the sky.
What's it all about? Why are people being taken away?
I am wondering, "Should I go with them?"
I don't believe in aliens, but I do believe in angels. I then wonder aloud, "Would angels visit the Earth in a strange looking hovering space ship?" I think not.
What if they are really aliens, who pose as angels to win the people over, so that they would go willing into the light beam?
What will they do with the people in the light beam?
I tell myself over and over again...I am not afraid. I am not afraid.
I wonder, "Will they use the people for food, or will they take them to other planets to live?"

In My Diary I Write ...

Dear Diary,
I haven't written inside of you in a while, but now I am feeling like I need to write about, what I have been feeling inside, since all these disasters started taking place.
I feel like I have been put through the wringer. One day it was like a normal day, and then the next thing you know there were disasters happening all over the world all at the same time. There was nuclear war going on in the middle east, there were volcanoes blowing their tops, there were many many earthquakes, and then there was the worst hurricane that ever happened, which took out New Orleans completely. And everyone was saying OMG, not again. It made me wonder,"Why do the powers that be hate New Orleans so much that they had to hit it twice as hard the second time around?" I guess that I will never know the answer to that question, will I? And the worst wasn't over because then after that there were solar flares and meteor showers, and tsunamis in the west and the east.
I am still like a nervous Nelly, who probably should be on meds, but since I don't like the side effects of their pills, I refuse to take them. Sure I suffer, but at least I am not having suicidal thoughts, which is one of those side effects, ironically enough, being that those pills are suppose to help you to not feel like that.
I am starting to feel tired now, so I will need to call it a night and try to get some sleep. Until next time Diary ...