Less than two-pages on, erm, how to masquerade as a human before the invasion.
Quite a bit of ‘poetry’ appears in SF magazines that I, when the fancy takes me, complain could be simply turned into prose by removing the line breaks and turning the narrow columns into paragraphs. The story feels a little like that process has been carried out on a longer poem. It’s ok as far as it goes, but it doesn’t boldly go anywhere that hasn’t been gone before.
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