DREAMS of a CLOUD
Peruse the many random ramblings of a writer-in-training as I build stories and develop my craft.
25 May 2024
“I have no intention of being the one to die today.”
A burst of fire flared from a far corner of the cave, almost blinding Valia. “What can an insignificant creature like you do?”
Valia cocked her head. “The stories don’t even name you, dragon.”
8 March 2024
“This is a very special, very dangerous song. I want to forget you to forget about this, alright? If you sing it, the song will kill you and everyone around you. Do you understand?”
This time, it wasn’t excitement that made Seila’s hands shake, and she nodded. Mama flashed her a tired smile, and locked the scroll with the other dangerous artifacts she’d collected.
But Seila didn’t forget about the scroll.