"What the hell is wrong with this sun?!", she yelled indignantly.
"It's... It's shining...", he replied, unsure what the problem was.
"And what is this burning sensation?"
His eyebrows rose so high they almost disappeared into his hair. "That would be warmth."
"I don't like it. I don't like it at all." She almost growled, a look of disgust in all four of her eyes.
"What planet did you say you came from?", he wonders aloud. "And how did you see if there was no sun?"
"We saw by biting stuff. Like any regular person would do."
"Oh."
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Tiny Stories
ContoA collection of 100 word stories, based on two prompt list challenges. The first 100 stories will be based on general themes, the last 100 will be based on a list of 100 emotions. *COMPLETED*
