By: Alex

SciFi

Wimpet, the troll, regained
his senses and darted for the
opening of the cave. As the ferocious dragon raced behind,
Wimpet reached for his dagger. He knew he would have only
one shot at cutting a nail from the dragons foot. Ground up, it
was the medicine needed for the dying princess. It was all up
to him, shy, brave Wimpet, to save the fairy kingdom. All of a sudden
the dragon stopped, and in the mist Wimpet saw the one thing that could
save him, the sword of Gondor.

In his hands the sword glimmered with it's infinate powers. With the
sword in his hand he charged toward the dragon. Once, twice, thrice,
he slashed the fowl beast with his wicked blade. The dragon fell
causing the earth to tremble with it's full fury. Wimpet stared stunned
at the anger that he had realeased upon the dragon. In a swift stroke
he took his sword and disembowled the once mighty dragon. Caught in the
pleasure of the kill he nearly forgot to preserve the toe of the dragon.

He lifted the glimmering sword into the air and he was home.

Age: 12
City: Kent
State or Province: Washington
Country: United States of America
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