Micro SF/F by O. Westin on Nostr: "You are," the hooded figures said gravely, "the Chosen One." The gardener looked up. ...

"You are," the hooded figures said gravely, "the Chosen One."

The gardener looked up. "Really?"

"You are Destined to save the world from a Great Evil."

"Fancy that."

"Come with us."

"Nah, too much to do."

"But... your Destiny."

"How do you know it's not my weeding that'll do it?"

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