"She grabbed the dragon and slammed it down in front of Mr. Musty. She had remembered this part clearly, where the dragon leaned its head in close to the massive buffalo after it had used its great wings to launch itself over them. In her dreams Mr. Musty was large enough that she could lay across his shoulders and still not worry about falling off, while his head was wider than her mom’s SUV. However the dragon’s head was even larger. As he leaned in, the smell of the sea overwhelmed her, and the vertical slashes on his muzzle flexed as he snorted before his lips spread and he showed teeth the size of swords." Tyler
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Our friend Tyler offers us this story for a Halloween season. pl
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