- member since June 29, 2013
Allow me to paint you a picture with words.
You’re awakened a little before six in the morning as a pebble hits your window and then another. The sun is low in the sky as a screech from outside doesn’t sound human, in fact it’s the most unusual sound that you have ever heard, unrecognisable. Another pebble entices you to push the window open and you look down at your friend. “What the heck are you doing?”
“Tell me that you see that!” he says.
“That’s impossible,” you say. “I must be dreaming.”
A huge black and red dragon is beating its wings loudly so that it can hover in place and it looks puzzled by what it’s seeing. “What is this strange place?” said the dragon.
You cannot believe your eyes. “You can talk? Where did you come from?”
“That hole in the sky,” said the dragon matter of fact.
“There’s no--” and then you see it. A large black hole in the blue sky and as you stare at it with your mouth open three more black dragons fly out it, baby dragons fighting with one another, blasting fire balls.
Unrealistic or not my writing gives me hope. But with something like 50 000 books published every month it is a little discouraging. I didn’t think there were that many writers. But I continue to write and hope.
You have a nice shelf.
I hope you are reading lots of interesting books.
Knights of the Dragon:
Leander is under siege. It seems their wizard is dying. A dragon befriends a boy and hires knights to save his kingdom. Alexa is a match for any man, except perhaps for Stone; they’ve had eyes for one another for years, though neither will admit it. A dragon is born that turns out to be a wizard, a rare dragon indeed.
And there are whispers of a boy wizard.
It’s a tale of wizards, dragons, romance and knights.