50 Word Story – An Abstract View

“Her light, it blinds me,” Scannon says, tightly closing his eyes.
“It only burns because you are not worthy of it, the things you’ve done aboard my ship, she does not forget,” Rannak says, lowering the blaster to Scannon’s skull.
“We all have our demons Scannon, and mine is call…”

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