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I haven't been drawing but yo look at the thing I'm writing
11 years ago
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I remember being so afraid.
She was much bigger then any animal I had ever encountered. Her scales ash coloured, rimmed with more of a red tint. Eyes coloured and warm like buttermilk, contrasted by slitted pupils as thin as a razor. I'd never forget they way they'd slowly widen as she looked at me. I swear the wall she had be backed to was warm to the touch. The whole cave was warm and it all smelt like a dying campfire. I guess I wasn't surprised that a beast of fire's home smelt as such.
I felt the whole cave grow hot as she pushed her head close to me. That was it became blatant the burnt smell came from her and not the cave itself.
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AHa that's all I got I'm hella stuck.
But ye.
That's a thing.
Writin' 'bout dragons and shit.
-ollies into the sun-