Totally random picture:
One day the knight rode out to kill a dragon.
“Not another one,” the dragon groaned.
“Another? My, there are a lot of bones. I do believe that charred lump is wearing Sir Roderick’s boot.”
“Afraid?”
“Of course!”
“Then go away. I’m sleepy.”
“Ok.” and he tip-toed away.
The challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to write a story in exactly 55 words. Flash Fiction 55 is hosted by the G-man, a host with the most.
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