A short story to be written in 50 words not one word less, not one word more!, for the Freewriters community to #zapfic50monday contest. Prompt: “delicate"
In a galaxy always in delicate balance, the arrival of a Nisab peace fleet on a planet at war was greeted with hope but also fear. They had a reputation for no conflict that the words of a Nisab diplomat or, eventually, one of their planet-destroying weapons could not end.
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