Flash Fiction: Proposal

“The talisman marks you as the chosen one. It’s unexplained superstition for sure, but if we marry, we can bring peace and end our people’s conflict.”

The human astronaut looked to the alien spider queen. “Allta, I don’t think that will work out…”

 

 

 

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