Flash Fiction #7: Move!
- Pugazh
- Oct 25, 2019
- 1 min read
"Are you there yet?"
"No, about ten meters left. ETA 4 minutes"
"Copy that"
beep bop
"Wait, I see something"
"What?"
"I see a metallic moving rock"
"Get out of there! Run!!"
"No aren't they our ancestors?"
"They were made by those apes! Run!!"
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