The Markets of Derecho · 9:43pm Sep 11th, 2022
“Excuse me!” Red waved the shopkeeper over. “These bananas look funny.”
The stallion furrowed his brow and walked over to her. “Whaddaya mean? Those are the freshest in the whole city.”
“I dunno. Just look at them.” Red picked a few out at random. “They’re all green.”
The shopkeeper let out a groan. “They’re supposed to be green.”
“They’re supposed to? I thought green meant moldy.”