Dragonslayer's TwistDragonslayer's TwistSmoke filled my nostrils as I took a deep breath and looked around at the halfway burnt down town. My sword swung idly from my side as I strolled into the inn; inside soot covered villagers were yelling about a dragon destroying their town and what they should do about it. The town's elder rubbed his wrinkled forehead and finally stood saying "Please good people please silence," and everyone did; so he continued "It is obvious that we have two options one beg the queen to forfeit some knights to our cause or two we pack and leave."Again chaos broke loose as the villagers heard what they thought was their only o
Deja VuDéjà vuRain fell from the heaven's down to earth like a bat out of hell; my boots splashed heavily against the mud of the forest. The moon was hidden behind the clouds; I could hear the eerie howls of my chasers closely behind this was truly a life or death situation. Although my chance's of making it out of the forest, and back to town before I was mauled by a wolf, was very slim I was lost.There was no way out of this forest unless you took the correct trail I was not on that trail. Cursing myself for not taking the correct safety precautions and actually FOLLOWING the trail, would've saved me from this night
A Dragon Impulse Part FiveA Dragon Impulse Part 5"Impulse"There was no moon to light my way as I crept around the bunkhouse. I had to be very careful not to make any noise for if the guards roaming the yard caught me who knew what would happen. Slowly but surely, I made it to the corner of the building.I quickly stuck my head out to find two draconic guards walking and talking together. "God get out of my way you lizards," I spat under my breath. The guards were coming my way and I had nowhere to hide unless; "Oh I am such and idiot" I told myself. Backing up from the wall I prepared to charge the wall.With all of my agility I ran up the wall to th
Snake RingSnake RingThe unforgiving sun scorched the sandy desert below; any creatures that could live in this environment had found some form of protection. It was noon the hottest part of the day a time when you really were not supposed to be wandering the desert without water. Poor James had no other option though as sluggishly moved through the bare wasteland wandering in a blind direction that he hoped would bring civilization. James knew that the chances of civilization being in the direction of which he was traveling were very small; so small in fact that James had wrote his last words in his front pocket in case anyone found him out here."W
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