A Sense Of Spell
By Scott Wilson
Word Count: 100
Shiny Bling-Bling arrived home on Venus from another successful hunt for components listed in her spell book. She tipped her bag of human ears, noses, tongues and eyes onto her work bench. Shiny put each fresh ingredient in a labeled jar and flicked open her spell-book. Behind the large book sat and empty jar.
“Oh snazzlepots,” she said. “I forgot the fingers.”
Without these, she would not be able to cast the human touch spell. Not much of a market for the other human senses without the sensation of touch.
Shiny conjured up another wormhole and headed back to Earth.
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