the party and the dragon
I stand on the shore of a great lake, mountains along the sides.
I hear the sounds of a distant drum beat
haunted by the sound i follow to where it seems to be coming from. i enter a wooded area , sunlight streams through the tree tops. the wood thickens into a forest, an awareness of the forest creatures looking at me.
onward deeper and deeper into the forest i come to a water fall, the undines play in the stream below the fall. the sound of the drums are louder but still a long way off, i continue along the path.
leaving the forest i find myself on a hill. it is night, a small town below, the sky glows red and orange from the fires in town. entering the gates the drums are joined by other instruments. people dancing in the streets, much joy and merry making. i join the dance.
above the din , i become aware of the sound of a great flying beast. i look up, above the town walls a great dragon in full flight, her wings out spread, glow of every colour of the rainbow
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