“Your body grows weak human. I can see your mind trying to find leverage, trying to find a way to defeat me. But there isn’t. So stop this pathetic attempt, and give me the key to Ma’Klars Belt. I promise your death will be quick!” Kar’Vel says through clenched teeth.
The Twisted Roads To My Madness 
Some of these are too good to just be 50 words! I hope you’ll revisit some of them in the future.
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All the 50 word stories from Dismember November will be expanded into a larger short story over the next month. I thought instead of writing just one story in November, for national November writing month, I decided to smash as many ideas as I could into 50 word stories, then see what they become once all the dust settled. December is going to be a long ride 🙂
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