Dragon Rock Part 3

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  A week went by with no change, the people struggling along as best they could. Some were getting cross at the Dragon, others ignored it, not believing it was more than a pile of rocks, and others just gave up home. The villagers were becoming skinny-eyed and sullen. Meanwhile, the children had a plan.

        Quickly and quietly, they moved invisibly around town, picking and plucking at the fading flowers. With outstretched arms and bouquets up to their chins, they rustled over to where the giant rock lay, as still as ever.

        The boys and girls placed bunches of flowers around the Dragon in a big circle. They scattered petals around its head and over its nose, then danced around and around it, skipping and chanting the rhyme that they all knew so well.

        The searing heat had finally come through the trees and made them dizzy and tired, so finally they all fell in a sprawling heap at the bottom of the mound. They looked up at the rock.

        Nothing happened.

        A dry wind lazily picked up some flower heads and swirled them around. The air was thick with pollen and the sweet, simple perfume of them. A grey, stonynostril twitched.

        "I saw something!" cried the youngest boy.

        They stared intently.

        An ear swiveled like a periscope.

        The ground began to rumble.

        "Look out! Run! Run!"

        The children scampered in all directions, shrieking and squealing, arms pumping with excitement.

        The rumbling grew and grew.

        The Dragon raised its sleepy head. It got onto its front feet and sat like a dog. It stood up and stretched, arching its long scaly back like a sleek tabby cat. It blinked and looked around with big kind, long lashed eyes.

        And then its nostrils twitched and quivered again.

        The older folk were alerted by the screams and shrieks. The ladies held up their long skirts to run and the men rolled their sleeves up and soon the whole town stood together in a tight huddle at the foot of the hill, staring up at the large beast with mouths held open.

        "AHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHH!!"

        The noise erupted from the Dragon.

        "AHHHHH AAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!"

        The families gripped each other tighter and shut their eyes.

        "AHHHHH CHOOOOOOOOO!!"

        The sneeze blasted from the Dragon like a rocket, throwing it back fifty paces, causing a whirlwind of dust and dirt.

        The second blast split open the dry earth, sending explosions of soil and tree roots high into the sky like missiles, and something else too ...

     

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