The kid is standing there and the centipede looking alien or monster is spinning towards him but then it stops cause the kid is like special or something (I don’t remember), there’s several of these spiny guys going around and destroying the city though.
Something really annoying that keeps popping up throughout my life is my past when everyone was convinced I was/am an Athiest. When I was younger I was outcasted a lot in church, because I would refuse to pray on my disability. This was something I did to protect my own mental health because it genuinely destroyed me when I WOULD pray and it would feel as if everyone was just patiently waiting around for me to be healed as “evidence,” of God for them. My mom used to argue a lot with me about it and so I’d say “Well screw God then because WHY haven’t I been healed then?!” And I’d say a lot of things out of anger such as, “Maybe God’s just not real,” so my mom took that and started telling the rest of my family that I “rejected God,” and that I didn’t believe in him. My family wholeheartedly believed this even when I kept telling them it wasn’t true. Nowadays they consider me “not an Athiest anymore,” keyword “anymore,” because they think I just converted back because I began going back to church and had recently started reading my Bible again. Today I was telling my sister something that happened to me and I was like “I remember a couple years back when someone thought I was an Athiest and tried preaching to me,” and she was like “thought? But you really were an Athiest,” and I just went “no I never was?” And she was like “no you were, you were” and it became a back and forth and I was feeling myself getting very upset so I just dropped it and let her believe it because I wasn’t going to keep insisting on something I know about MYSELF.