1 May, 3082 After Duck
Nearly thirty thousand years after our victory in the duck wars, my brother Dave became the first duck on the moon. They scorned, and laughed, and told me no one cared, but we did it anyway. Unfortunately Dave did not last long. He was shot dead by that dastardly queen swan, and it became necessary for me to reveal myself. I sent her the letter from all the ducks, "I just want to be friend." Overcome with regret, she broke down in tears, accepting our truce. It took death, but we are finally at peace.
Gerald watched with anger.
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100 word Challenge
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