Finally the day has arrived: we'll carry out the investigation in Buckingham Palace. The queen is suspected of being a lizard being.
The Lizardians are the worst creatures that have ever existed: they feed off the souls of humans. We've been executing them for years. Lizardians are not welcome on earth and are killed at first sight.
I'm part of the execution team, killing several on a daily bases.
It's time to head out, for headquarters. I pull the mask out of my cupboard, sliping it onto my scaly skin. These humans don't know about this Lizardian Princess in disguise.
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Drabbles
Narrativa generaleA collection of drabbles or short stories. Random themes
