Rare Treasure
LJ Idol Wheel of Chaos | Week 15A Writeoff | 1825 words
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There once was a dragon who loved a maiden, the brightest jewel in his or any other kingdom.
The dragon's name was Firesong, and he first glimpsed the maiden while traveling over the tips of the Fangold Forest on his way to the Western Wastes. The girl's long, long hair shone like burnished gold—like a river of sunlight—and her blue gown was like a piece of summer sky.
In all of his four-hundred years, the dragon had never seen anything so stunning.
He circled back around again for another look at her, for Firesong's vision was piercingly fine, able to spot a single diamond or ruby from hundreds of yards away. She was indeed beautiful, this girl whose name he did not know.
But now she was wary, there at the base of a large tree that she hoped could somehow hide her.
"What is thy name, fair maiden?" the dragon boomed.
The branches on the nearby trees trembled from the force of his words, and the girl quaked in terror.
The dragon was quite embarrassed. "Forgive me," he said more softly. "What, dear maiden, is thy name?"
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LJ Idol Wheel of Chaos | Week 15A Writeoff | 1825 words
Open topic
x-x-x-x-x
There once was a dragon who loved a maiden, the brightest jewel in his or any other kingdom.
The dragon's name was Firesong, and he first glimpsed the maiden while traveling over the tips of the Fangold Forest on his way to the Western Wastes. The girl's long, long hair shone like burnished gold—like a river of sunlight—and her blue gown was like a piece of summer sky.
In all of his four-hundred years, the dragon had never seen anything so stunning.
He circled back around again for another look at her, for Firesong's vision was piercingly fine, able to spot a single diamond or ruby from hundreds of yards away. She was indeed beautiful, this girl whose name he did not know.
But now she was wary, there at the base of a large tree that she hoped could somehow hide her.
"What is thy name, fair maiden?" the dragon boomed.
The branches on the nearby trees trembled from the force of his words, and the girl quaked in terror.
The dragon was quite embarrassed. "Forgive me," he said more softly. "What, dear maiden, is thy name?"
( Read more... )
Voting information to follow soon...
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