Category: Flash fiction

  • There be dragons

    There be dragons

    Drago stirred awake, air jetting from his nostrils like a steam-train. He blinked huge yellow eyes, vaguely aware of the bipedal creatures watching him. They seemed excited, running around, but they always did. Last time they were brown and holding sticks that bounced off his scales. This time they were varied colours of flesh, wrapped…

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