Sickly Strong
It’s been four days now, I thought I was dreaming. They showed up at everyone’s doorstep, they seem to have a hold on us. No one is fighting back, no one is even acknowledging what is going on. They look just like us, but they aren’t human.
They have glowing purple eyes and their skin is smooth, no wrinkles for indents or dimples. You can tell you are around one because your phone stops working, the radios turn to static and the lights flicker.
They have the ability to not only read our thoughts but change them as well. All they have to do is maintain eye contact for five seconds. They don’t seem to hate us, it seems they enjoy to be around us. They have not harmed anyone, in fact they are able to cure us.
They take our hand and tap our palms and cure any and everything wrong with us. It seems they came to cure our sicknesses. The more they heal from us, the stronger they grow.