Dragon’s Crest stood for millennia at the edge of the Great Sea. Untold numbers had lived, died and loved there. Dragons called it home first after they came from a distant planet.
All that remains are the great cut stones that have tumbled into the sea. The earthquake a hundred years ago shook it down. The dragons flew away.
The stories of the stones are fading. They need a champion to resurrect their glory. Who will it be?
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Ooh!
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Will it be you, Paula? :)
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I wish 😍
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Great story!
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:) Thanks!
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You’re welcome Li.
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Maybe just maybe…one of the dragons will come back and tell the tale.
I sound like the Lorax!
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lol great, Max the Lorax!
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I like it!
Every time I watch a Dr Suess film…I want to talk in rhyme so bad afterward.
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:)
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Wow I want to raise my hand and say I
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:) What’s stopping you!?
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Haha
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I think you, Li, need to step up to the plate, to be their champion, and to resurrect the tales of the dragons.
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Maybe that will be the next book…
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I’d buy it!
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:)
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Stones have many stories to tell. We need more who understand their language. (K)
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I love your comment. Indeed!
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This is really good! It could definitely be the prologue for a longer work.
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:) Thank you!
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