Chapter 11: The Great Nogard

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Isabella squinted her eyes as the sun's gentle rays passed the leaves of the tree and waking her up. Sitting up, she began to stretch, getting her mind functioning as she stood up and looked around the island. She stood up, stretching backwards, she scans the surrounding areas. The tree leaves and bushes sway to the soft breeze. The sun,shining revealing the island's grassy plains. Letting the island's nature surround her, Isabella felt more relaxed than she ever did when she was lying on her bed back then. She then cleared her throat then called out,
"Sapling? Where are you?"
The green dragon peered out from it's tree inside the habitat. Gliding towards the habitat's ground, it's leaf-like wings softly landed the small body. It's tail swiftly dangled behind as it swayed easily through the air. Looking at Isabella, Sapling happily perched onto her shoulder when they passed through the barrier.

"It's such a normal day right Sapling?"
Isabella asked to the creature sitting on her shoulder. Sapling squacks, agreeing as it grooms it's head with it's feet. Isabella reaches the mill house and opens the door. Sapling flutters off her shoulder and trots along the mill floor. The inside of the mill remained the same, except for the few specks of dust lingering along the floor and windowsill. While wandering around the room, Isabella brushed off the potato sack she had used as a sleeping bag. Strangely, Isabella held the sack as if it's something she never encountered before. Almost as if, it was something completely different than what it appears to be. Shrugging off this feeling, Isabella proceeded into wiping the dust off the walls and floor of the mill with her hands and using the sack to quickly wipe the dust off. Satisfied with little to the no change room, she laid on the floor staring at the ceiling mindlessly.

Out of pure boredom, she suddenly bursts out,
"UGHHHHH."
Sapling, alarmed from the outburst, jumped up and quickly faced the source of the sound. Isabella then sat up and looked out window. The clouds slowly drifted with the breeze above, the sky blue color with the sunlight putting the spot light on the world. Sapling returning the outburst from earlier, glided near the wizard's ear and shrieked. Clearly startled and concious back from the calm gaze of the outside, Isabella falls back in shock. Chuckling, Isabella pets the dragon,
"You little rascal!"
Without a second to spare, Isabella looked in the distance to see a dragon flying towards the island.

>>This is the end of the book. I will be rewriting this chapter and the others in a new book. It will have better plot construction so please wait! <<
(If any one wonders, this book was one of my favourite works so I wouldn't want to change it for the sake of showing the progress I've made as a writer)

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