Number12's Nanofiction collection, Page 13

First Contact

date: 10-21-99

His tiny ship sat behind him in the bay of the giant craft; two aliens greeted him in English. "At last we meet! Your planet's culture is imitated throughout the galaxy! Resturaunts! Who imagined eating being social? Dancing! We'd never tried it. Comedy!" "Really?" he asked, "What about war?" Their antennae popped straight out in fright. "We surrender!"

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