Monday, May 25, 2009

Chapter 1: The Story Begins

Dayton raised his head and listened. The birds safely caged on the roof had just begun raising a ruckus. This meant one of two things. A cat was prowling nearby, or they had sighted another kind of predator. He grabbed his field glass and raced to the roof. He glanced at the birds which continued to squawk and flutter about the cage. He scanned the horizon, turning in a semi-circle, but saw nothing. Raising his field glass, he made another scan. He had to scan slower with the field glasses. They didn't cover as much territory as a general scan, and items moved too quickly past the small viewing area. But there. From the east. He could just make out a figure. No, two figures. One larger than the other.

His excitement grew. He struggled to hold the field glass still and focus in. Yes. There they were. A large black and a smaller saphire dragon. He looked long and hard, trying to pick out the figures upon their backs. There they were.

Quickly, he grabbed a nearby rope and yanked upon it. He gave it two good tugs, sending a pealing ringing sound throughout the area. He turned and raced downstairs, taking the steps two and three at a time, grabbing the railing and leaping for six and seven steps when possible. Even at this, as quick as he was, he still barely made it to the courtyard before the two majestic dragons settled gently to the ground, their wings stirring up the dust which forever plagued the staff responsible for keeping the courtyard clean.

5 comments:

  1. I'm looking forward to the next chapter.

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  2. Yeah, me too. I'd kind of like to help. A joint venture, if you will. Most people don't like anybody else messing around with their stuff. I'm like that about a lot of things too but I'm not selfish. My social skills are lacking but I try to do the right thing. I'm not quick to grab credit but I'm very quick to give it where it belongs.

    I usually say what I'm thinking, especially on matters of principle. Don't you hate people like that? I can be diplomatic when the situation is much bigger than I am. I don't think of the consequences to me (or if I do it's a real quick thought not usually overcome by reason) but if I'm protecting my country or my family, I'll shut up (or shoot, whatever it takes). I'm also loyal to a fault.

    I know God put me here for a purpose. I don't know what that purpose is and I suspect I'm not supposed to know. I also know there are others similarly situated that aren't as lucky as me and don't have what I have. I understand and respect that spot. Been there, done that, got the t-shirt.

    I don't know how this turned into an essay about "ME" but hell, I wrote it, why erase it? That would be a double waste of time. And I'm not stupid. So, we want more!

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  3. William. I am up for a little collaboration. Why don't you take a chapter and introduce the female, sapphire dragon who is as of yet unbonded.

    Thank you for your interest.

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  4. Michael. I hope you enjoy Chapter 2 as well. The story is unfolding very slowly - the plot is still hidden, but soon you will see where we are going. Could it be a fight between good and evil? Most likely.

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  5. I can do that. Give me some time to get comfortable. Too much politics clouds my generally good judgment.

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