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Cinzanomy feet hit the ground as i went running. the horse was fast but i could catch it. "go!go!" i heard my friends yelling. my brown-blond curls blowing behind me as sweat started to form on my forhead. finally i saw the space shrinking between me and the chesnut horse. "thank god i got you!" i grabbed its reins pullinf him back over to my friends. "sorry he bolted like that" i lifted my self onto its back and started leaving the group. "im gonna go trail riding for a while." i said as i urged the horse into a fast gallop. "see ya later!" i heard them call. i patted the horses neck and said "tough day Cin." Cinzano blew out some air as though in fustration responding to the question. i had to slow him as we got into the woods, to many low branches. the green trees looked even brigher as i neard the lake that had a mini waterfall surrounded by smooth stones. i tied Cinzano to a tree and started to walk towards the waterfall which was about two feet maybe three feet tall. the little pond was
the curse 6i paced back and forth for hours trying to figure out how the dragon escaped. "your so careless!" i yelled at myself still confused. i scratched the wall making a harsh screeching sound through the cave. i decided to walk back down to where the trail stopped and noticed something. there were indents in the grass from where the dragon had walked. i laughed, and a smile sprung on my face as i began to travel down the path of indents into the dark forest. "i win!" i laughed as i walked. the dragons end was near...
the curse 5i walked into the room i had left the dragon in, my claws making that menacing clicking sound as they touched the floor. i looked in expecting to see the dragon dead but i saw nothing at all in the room. i hit the wall and yelled "hes gone! how did he do that!?" my my frown turned into a smirk as i saw a trail of blood and i said "not as smart as i thought." i follow the blood until i reach a forest where it stopped "he couldnt of just flown away!" i yelled out to nothing. i turned back around squinting my eyes in anger, grumbling to myself as i flew away. "this is not what i planned to happen" i grumbled as i land into the cave. the dragon had been smarter and stronger than i had planned...
the curse 4i landed in the dark cave and walked over to the dragon, he smiled. i laughed and a slight wave of fear swept through him. "i see you met miss Luna havent you dear?" he crumpled with fear and i said "you cant win" then i whispered to him "now.you.know.why."
i hid back into the shadows as the confused dragon looked for me i jumped and scratched his side. he crumpled down to the floor and, my now back to normal blood red eyes beat down on him as i said "now you know my curse" then i whispered into his ear "my curse is my fairytale" i walked away and left the dragon there
the curse 3as my tail was coming down on the dragon the was a flash at my eyes almost in my head for a moment... "oh! here let me help you! what happened to you?" the dragon looked into my now light purple eyes in confusion "you where about to kill me!" i shrunk back hurt "i would never hurt a bug!" i yelled "i think you might have me confused with someone else" i said and held out my paw claws still sharp "im Luna." i said smiling. the dragon looked at me stunned as though he had been stabbed by a knife. "here let me help you" i said helping him up. i smiled and he smiled back but a worried smile. "rest here im going to go get some meat."
the curse 2the clicking of my claws rung through the cave as they hit the cold rock ground. it was a menacing and disturbing sound signaling the young dragons death was near. i wrapped my tail around his head my tail spike resting on his neck. i squinted my blood red eyes "i told you not to mess with me dear." i unchained him and said "now fight me." he stumbled towards me and shot me. i sheilded myself with my tai "is that all you got?" i shot a green ball at him but missed. "smart little dragon arent you?" i raised my spike above his head "1.2.3. good. night..."
the curseMy laugh rang out through the dark cave as i swiped my claws dangerously close to the young dragons face. he flinched and i laughed again. my smile, the glare in my eyes, and the sound of my laugh all whispered one thing... you. cant. win. i walked around in circles my tail spike coming dangerously close to piercing the barley concious dragon. "your only concious because of your fear." i said pulling my head down close "your boring me." he said lifting his head lightly. "oh! am i?" i asked "im so sorry!" i said putting my tail spike up against his neck. a glare came off the spike as i lowered my head and whispered "if im boring you i should just kill you now shouldnt i?" pushing my spike up against his chin i lifted my head. "you could let me give you time to live.. or make me kill you any second." i said "your choice" i started walking around againg my claws making a clicking sound as they struck the ground. "your just to scared to kill me." my tail struck the ground my spike in the g
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My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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