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A dragon is keeping a small journal about his time with a wizard, he writes down his latest entry. But can this dragon keep their true intentions hidden.
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How long had it been since I started to live off this wizard? 30… no, 50 years. How is this human living so long, he looks over 80 years old! I’ve been keeping this journal for this time, just needing somewhere to vent out my thoughts.
He wakes up and heads to his study where he reads for about an hour, sometimes he’ll want me to join him. Then he heads to brew some potion till about noon, then we fly to town as he smells them, along with enchanted items and so forth. Sometimes he will go alone and I don’t mind it, I just sneak into the study and look over his notes, correcting them on another paper and leave it on the doorstep for him to find. He asks me every time if I ‘heard anyone at the door' and each time give him a confused look, trying to play it off. “I should probably try to find the person giving these to me… they’re probably that random stranger who asks me what I’m doing.” He says to me, patting my head. He looks to me, as I adjust my armor he gave me, it’s not heavy, just really uncomfortable. He just seems really on edge lately, and… can’t believe I’m admitting this to myself even, but I do like him, as a friend. That feels weird… but good to admit that.
He's been inviting people over which is good, but the man who always speaks to him was alone in the room with me. “Can you believe that someone is helping with his work, he thinks I’m involved somehow, how crazy is that?” He talks to me as I purr, somewhat content with where I am in the room. That’s when I felt his presence in my mind. His face changes, shocked by me. “You… you… you…” he is unable to focus, I whisper to his mind. “Relax, you do not need to tell anyone about this, understand?” He nods his head and I smile. “Good. You may remember this, actually… maybe put in a good word for dragons, and I’ll call it even.” I suggest, with a slight purr, and he nods, understanding my words. That is all I wanted to write for this week.
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How long had it been since I started to live off this wizard? 30… no, 50 years. How is this human living so long, he looks over 80 years old! I’ve been keeping this journal for this time, just needing somewhere to vent out my thoughts.
He wakes up and heads to his study where he reads for about an hour, sometimes he’ll want me to join him. Then he heads to brew some potion till about noon, then we fly to town as he smells them, along with enchanted items and so forth. Sometimes he will go alone and I don’t mind it, I just sneak into the study and look over his notes, correcting them on another paper and leave it on the doorstep for him to find. He asks me every time if I ‘heard anyone at the door' and each time give him a confused look, trying to play it off. “I should probably try to find the person giving these to me… they’re probably that random stranger who asks me what I’m doing.” He says to me, patting my head. He looks to me, as I adjust my armor he gave me, it’s not heavy, just really uncomfortable. He just seems really on edge lately, and… can’t believe I’m admitting this to myself even, but I do like him, as a friend. That feels weird… but good to admit that.
He's been inviting people over which is good, but the man who always speaks to him was alone in the room with me. “Can you believe that someone is helping with his work, he thinks I’m involved somehow, how crazy is that?” He talks to me as I purr, somewhat content with where I am in the room. That’s when I felt his presence in my mind. His face changes, shocked by me. “You… you… you…” he is unable to focus, I whisper to his mind. “Relax, you do not need to tell anyone about this, understand?” He nods his head and I smile. “Good. You may remember this, actually… maybe put in a good word for dragons, and I’ll call it even.” I suggest, with a slight purr, and he nods, understanding my words. That is all I wanted to write for this week.
Category Story / Fantasy
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