St. Elmo tiptoes to the dragon’s cave. The great worm is asleep… restlessly twitching his tail, his wicked claws. St. Elmo looks about in panic for one treasure to grab. But what? The diamond goblet? The glowing sword? The dragon stirs. Quick! How about the A book-cover catches his eye; something promising adventure-fantasy. Perfect. Now to run like hell….
St. Elmo tiptoes to the dragon’s cave. The great worm is asleep… restlessly twitching his tail, his wicked claws. St. Elmo looks about in panic for one treasure to grab. But what? The diamond goblet? The glowing sword? The dragon stirs. Quick! How about the A book-cover catches his eye; something promising adventure-fantasy. Perfect. Now to run like hell….
Yeah; I’d grab that. It works fine.
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