Young Writers Society

( found a way to get my troop to carve tiny pumpkins without dismissing the idea as just extra fun stuff)

{wait no I like it- also yes, gaslight gatekeep girlboss (ur a girl right?)}
A growl came from deeper in the cave. A large, black dragon emerged, seemingly quite angered. He assumed that this was just another human here to slay him, and he really didn’t want to deal with that right now.

(Yee)

Emile looked up at the dragon and screamed. He was absolutely friggin terrified. He hadn't ever dealt with any big angry dragons. Were those bones in the corner-? Aaannnddd now Emiles just completely frozen with fear.

The dragon paused for a moment. He investigated Emile. No weapons… just a scared human. He exhaled, and sunk back into the shadows- where the human couldn’t see him- turning into his human form. It was more comfortable.

Emile was still kinda frozen. He was very convinced he was going to die.

(I only got an hour of sleep last night cuz my mom's boyfriend snored so loud I could hear him through my headphones-)

{oh shoot that sucks-}

{also i stabbed my finger with a knife lol}

(Lol)

( not wearing a seatbelt rn. I'm very illegal(

(Hi)

(Bonjour)

(Hey)

{shoot sorry-}

(Its fine-)

{so uh}

{any new ideas?}