Again, a snap clears away the experience.
"Place a bent finger between your teeth."
I am drawn backwards a little, and she places dragon nails along several boney spots.
The vibration is immediate. Disturbing but not painful. My every bone rattles. When it stops, I collapse.
Feeling like jelly, an effect much like a massage team powered by jet engines.
"Hmm. Testing is over. For now. Are you sure you have no secrets to tell me?"
I regain myself aware, returned to the cave room.
She leans towards me with a determined look.
I collapse onto my knees. More dizzy than lucid. "What did she just ask me?"
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Just Good Friends With The Dragon
FantasiLife is good. I take part time jobs to help out with money. It bring smiles at dinner with my Mom and sister. Mom got sick, so I focus more on working. When Mom died I coped day by day. When my sister got married she suggested I move away. It...