Friday, January 11, 2013


Lunara was uncertain whether the invaders intended such, but their actions were clearly provocative. Since their arrival, they had ignored all attempts at communication. 

As the ground trembled with their approach, Lunara vowed she would not shame herself with tears but would die beside her people intoning the ancient prayers.

This story was written for the weekly SVW Flash micro-fiction challenge.

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