All of the other knights gasped as I told the story. I continued.
I ran for my life. He lumbered after me. I turned around and, with my shield protecting my body, I drew my sword and fought with that wild beast for hours. Finally he blew a huge flame and ruined my shield! I didn't run. I was brave and stood up to him. That beast wasn't just huge, but powerful. As his tail whizzed past me once again, I dropped my sword and ran. I, for the first time in my whole life, wished that I had never become a knight. It was too hard.
I came to a small wooden bridge. I ran across it. As soon as I reached the other side, I would be safe. Well, the dragon knew that and he didn't want it to happen. He took a deep breath and blew enough fire to burn down a whole town. Sure enough, just as I stepped off the bridge, it fell. With that he blew one last bit of flame. This time it really did hit me.
So that is why I don't have any hair, eyebrows, or eyelashes at this very moment.
[i]Hi I'm Jaquie's little sister, Searria. I haven't been accepted into the society, because I'm only ten.
Jacquie: She wrote this when she was nine. So be nice. Searria's sensitive. Whoops...that made her mad.
Searria: Yet.
Jacquie: As I was saying, she hasn't been accepted, and she got impatient, so I'm kindly allowing her to temporarily write under [i]my name. So. This is hers. Be considerate, helpful, but not mean, and age appropriate. Please?
Searria: *glares at Jacquie* then *giggles*
