Micro-fiction, short comics, mixed media and whatever else strikes. Embarking on the quest to produce something every day for the next year, including a 100-word story every day. Photos and art by me, unless otherwise stated.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
100 Words: Seniority
Larry did not know what one did with old dragons, but he was certain that, whatever it was, it should be done post-haste to his grandfather. An old dragon’s home. Retirement among the stars. A nursemaid to keep track of the old codger. But this couldn’t continue. There were no word for the humiliation involved with one’s elder-dragon stripping down to his birthday-scales and crashing the Unicorn Pride parade. Unless there was something Larry’s grandfather had failed to tell the family about himself. Larry wouldn’t be able to show himself at fire-breathing school soon, if this sort of business continued.
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100 words,
fiction,
microfiction
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