Tuesday, 10 October 2017

Forward Looking Agenda



I must have lost half my blood by the time the warrior had returned from picking what remained of my army. They seemed surprised at my not being dead, I think. The strange mask, made of some sort of sheer black material, hid all but their eyes. I found my voice.

“You cannot kill me. No man or woman can end my life, it has been written.”

The figure paused and then laughed.

“Well add another victory to the future then.”

They removed their helmet.

“Since there we now acknowledge agender people.”

They raised their odd weapon and fired it.

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