Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28834958-20160529031327/@comment-26538714-20160531013923

Brian watches as the LM descends towards the ground and lands.

"Houston, Tranquility Base here. The Eagle has landed."

Historic words ingrained in the history of not only spaceflight, not only American history, but in the history of all of mankind. And he just heard those words.

Brian woke up. A little paniced, he passed his hand behind his head as there was a light in the room.

He looked down at his hand. In it was a strange gun. He took a picture of it and wrote down some writing on it. Then he tried to go back to sleep. He looked at the writing. Certain letters stood out. "N A B C EL MS S A," with some numbers mixed in.

"What is this?" he wondered. "My dad always joked with me about my mom being an alien... but was he being serious?"

He drifted off into sleep.