spectre and sprite together for the little fears flash fiction short story infinite

“Jesus wept,” sighed Spectre.

“What’s up?” asked Sprite.

“I just got into a discussion about infinity with Red,” grumbled Spectre.

“What’s wrong with that?” asked Sprite.

“He just went on about it forever,” moaned Spectre.

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