VSS365 | 50-WORD STORIES
One Poem and One Story
Capped at 50 words
The Enemy reappeared their evil will is strong they crave power, control just like we all feared
Our freedom fighters were ready though they fought very hard eliminated the outsiders
We lost so many men our pain is heavy better dead than slaves my love passed too, at the end
(50 words, 4 / 5 prompts)
“Mr President we cannot nuke it.” “What about a little nuke?” “No nuke so small exists Sir.”
“What if they are evil and zap us with some big-ass laser?” “I think they’d already done that Sir.” (…..) “Fine, let me talk to them. I just wanted a political win.”
(50 words, 1 / 5 prompts)
A longer poem of mine about climate change, set a couple of centuries in the future: