Dakota Boll
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Testaments of the Stone Man
I. There weren’t always dragons in the Valley. Although, they’ve been here as long as I have. “They used to live secluded in the Hill Peaks,” Pau Pau let out, as usual, while we made our rounds in the quarry. “Back then, everyone was so focused on fighting each other that not even one person paused to think the dragons might someday leave their dens.” I gave him a glance before I reared back my arms to prepare for another swing. He was picking lint off his shirt as he spoke. “And why would they? Those beasts stayed cooped up for thousands of years; why would that ever change?” I threw my shoulders into a deep thrust, twisting my hips and bracing for impact at the last moment. CLANK. Debris flew past my face and onto the ground behind me, clattering as it fell. “Sure, many were wary, but–”
By Dakota Boll2 years ago in Fiction