“Live each day
like it's your last.”
Groundhog
Day* #quote
I am still
suffering from illness, fortunately seizures haven't gone up
from being sick, probably because I've been making sure to take it
extra easy as sickness protocol mandates. Anyway onto the flash
fiction!
In Space No
One Can Hear You Laugh
The captain of
the S. S. Toyoan cried as he laughed. Tied down the aliens kept
tickling his feet with their tentacles and glaring him down with
their massive, red eyes.
“Tell us
where you're keeping your extra food. We want all your cake and
completely unnecessary supplies!”
The crew
considered captain Hawk a very strong man. But at after thirty
minutes of tickling he caved. “They're behind...the fridge...hidden
compartment.”
The Yourtlu
released the captain and stole all the unnecessary supplies and left
the S. S. Toyoan to make a completely safe journey back home. As
usual nobody would bother going after the Yourtlu. How could they
justify the costs with far more dangerous bandits? Which was the plan
all along. Only taking unnecessary supplies, low level torture like
tickling. The Yourtlu made themselves a constant problem across the
galaxy by only being a nuisance instead of a threat to nations and
businesses. Who to go after, the one who pokes you or punches you?
While the
Yourtlu dine on stolen cake the extremely dangerous, heavily armed
Tangers are being hunted by the armies of multiple planets.
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