I was woken up by the sensation of a baby dragon bouncing up and down on my stomch, again. This time, when I woke up, I pounced immediatly for Reflamen, taking the little dragon down. The problem was, he had grown, a lot. In one night he had grown from the size of a cat to a size of a small goat.
"REFLAMEN!" I yelled.
Reflamen bounced of my stomach and onto the ground. I groaned and rolled out of bed, litterelly. I had been winded.
"Why?" I said to myself.
Reflamen was laughing so hard that flames were coming out of his nostrels.
"You know you could just dunk a bucket of water on me, instead of bouncing on my stomach," I said to the dragon.
'Now where would be the fun in that,' said Reflamen.
I sighed and lifted up my shirt to see hundreds of scratches covering my stomach.
"Your claws are getting sharper," I said, "and you're a lot bigger then yesterday.
'I know!' said Reflamen, 'It's awsome!'
I looked out of the tent to see the sun just coming up from the horizon.
"What time is it?" I asked.
'About five thirty,'' replied Reflamen.
"Okay," I said.
I took of my shirt and put on a new one, then put on some long leather pants. I stretched and yawned.
I didn't have my lesson until six, so I decided to walk around the village.
I walked of the tent and looked into the sky. It was a beautiful morning, not a cloud in sight and the sun just starting to come up, making the sky light up with a mixture of orange and purple.
I started to walk to the bakery and got some breakfast, just a few peices of bread. I walked over to the cliff face and sat down, watching the sun rise. Reflamen lay down next to me. I started to run my hands across his scales. He pured gently. We sat there for what seemed like eternity, watching the sun slowly rise.
"Beautiful, isn't it," said a femine voice from behind us.
Both me and Reflamen spun around. It was Charole. She was standing there, looking battle ready, but she looked tired, like there was a lot on her mind.
"Aah, hi," I said.
She smiled at me, "Hey, I didn't know you came out here."
I smiled, "No, I just got woken up early by some dragon."
I pointed at Reflamen. Reflamen snorted.
'He never wakes up,' he said to both of us.
"So he can talk," said Charole, "I wondered if he could. How long...?"
"Since I woke up," I said.
Charole nodded then walked over and sat by me. I felt slightly nervous, but not as much as I usually did.
"It is beautiful," I said.
She smiled.
We sat together for a while. Before I asked, "What time is it?"
"Five fifty," said Charole, "Why?"
"I need to be at Leviete's at six," I said.
Charole nodded. We sat there for a few moments before we both got up and looked at each other.
"Aah... I probably need to go now," I said.
"Yeah," She sounded somewhat awkward as well, "I need to... yeah."
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Imagination BK1: The Forbidden Blade (Under Editing)
FantasyWhat would happen if someone's imagination was so strong that they were able to create a whole new world from there thoughts? If they could somewhat control what happens in that world and what if they were able to have two bodies,one in there world...