Flash Friday #75: Surviving Elsewhere, Part 23 -- The Job

 

 

 

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The cold wind blew sharp around us. I heard the dragon move and kept my eyes closed, waiting --



Waiting --



Waiting. . . .



The sounds the dragon made were not as loud now. The wind died and the cold lessened. I shivered and slowly lifted my head to see the dragon disappearing into the snow.



He hadn't killed me.



I looked at where Davis and
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Published on December 26, 2013 19:42
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