"And then, an enormous dragon came running up to me-"
"He barely reached up to your knee," I sigh impatiently.
She keeps talking as if I hadn't spoken at all. "-and started breathing the biggest cloud of fire you have ever seen-"
"It was barely bigger than a lit candle."
"- all because he was guarding his treasure –"
I open my mouth to interrupt, but end up nodding. "Well this part is actually true."
"- which consisted out of a huge pile of gemstones as big as my fist!"
I scoff. "Now you're really reaching."
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Tiny Stories Part 2
Short StoryMy second collection of microfiction, sometimes dealing with the mundane, but mostly dealing with the magical. Unlike the first collection, the stories in this one are based on inktober prompts.
