Xue Sheng
All weight is underside
My wife was changing clothes in our bedroom this morning, when she yelled my name. There was a drone watching her. A fairly elaborate one.
(We live on a small farm, sparsely residential adjoining properties.)
My wife was not pleased. Then, mysteriously, something happened to said drone. It must have fallen down, gone boom. Apparently, several neighbors, having had the same problem, called the police, for the cops came walking through the farm an hour later, investigating. Me, I was at the dump when they came. Could have sworn I saw techno parts and rotors strewn throughout the dump. Must be a coincidental Christmas thing. Or maybe aliens.
It was the Russians, they did it...see