Just woken. Find myself washed up on the foreshore of Story Voyager. Seems that, so far, I've survived the latest of the waves of AI that have been breaking tsunami-style on the mill ponds of writing. Quite some posts there be to play catch-up on so I'll probably play selective hop-scotch to get me going.
Interesting and open Claudia, I like your style. Did you know that Dragons are shapeshifters ? When the Romans invaded Britain, the Dragons realised that fighting hundreds of barbarian soldiers with sharp sticks was gonna be a lot tougher than battling an armoured Knight on a fine horse. They were persuaded to hide amongst the enemy this way, by the Great Yorkshire Dragon.
I took him to the UK Olympic Torch parade in his real shape. Because he was on my biggest trailer, people thought he was a sculpture !! Ha ! Imagine ! The torch went out just as it went past us. he leapt forward, breathing hard to reignite it. All so fast only I noticed the event, although some folk were puzzled as to how he was abruptly 20 feet from the trailer. Aaaah I said "You are fantasizing"
Hey awesome
Really great
Thanks Tom! ☺️
Glad to be part of your 'refreshed' journey. Looking forward to the stories and the weekly rendezvous
Thank you for dropping by Rahul and leaving a note. The first story will be ready soon and I'm looking forward to reading your thoughts about it.
Just woken. Find myself washed up on the foreshore of Story Voyager. Seems that, so far, I've survived the latest of the waves of AI that have been breaking tsunami-style on the mill ponds of writing. Quite some posts there be to play catch-up on so I'll probably play selective hop-scotch to get me going.
Welcome and thanks for reading. The writing is 100% human. Enjoy.
Interesting and open Claudia, I like your style. Did you know that Dragons are shapeshifters ? When the Romans invaded Britain, the Dragons realised that fighting hundreds of barbarian soldiers with sharp sticks was gonna be a lot tougher than battling an armoured Knight on a fine horse. They were persuaded to hide amongst the enemy this way, by the Great Yorkshire Dragon.
I took him to the UK Olympic Torch parade in his real shape. Because he was on my biggest trailer, people thought he was a sculpture !! Ha ! Imagine ! The torch went out just as it went past us. he leapt forward, breathing hard to reignite it. All so fast only I noticed the event, although some folk were puzzled as to how he was abruptly 20 feet from the trailer. Aaaah I said "You are fantasizing"