STORY TIME 6
Cisero froze where he stood. The shadow came and went, but every instinct in him told him not to move. Something big was out there. Something with wings. Never before had he felt so small and insignificant. A strange sensation went through his body. It felt as if someone drew a saw over his bones. An itch started to move down his head. The slow moving drop of sweat moved down to his neck. It was at that moment he realized he was afraid. There it was again. The shadow moved over him once more, followed by a deafening beating of wings. Cisero made himself small as wings bigger than himself moved over him. Huge claws were move down to grab him. And then he saw the dragon's head. A ripple of pain went over his body as more sweat moved. He noticed sand falling off his clothes and the growl made him look up. The dragon had not grabbed him, but had landed in front of him. The pain had come from the blown sand from the landing. "Stand up, my young friend" said the man on the dragon's back. Cisero had not noticed him before. Slowly he made his legs obey his commands and came back up. With a final piece of doubt he turned his head and looked straight at the pair.
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