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1. [DL-N] How can you drink too much?
From: Katie <wildcat10984@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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Date: Mon, 29 Aug 2005 21:29:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: Katie <wildcat10984@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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Subject: [DL-N] How can you drink too much?
Day 9
hatching cavern
~Dream~
Snow...? It can't be snowing. Its to warm... he
reached out and gabbed a piece floating in the air. It
wasn't snow... it was paper...it had writing on it.
The scrolls! But it couldn't be.... He got on his
knees and picked up a couple of the pieces on the
floor and looked at them. Oh god...it *was* the
scrolls. He started to sweat... this couldn't be...
who would do this, he started to placed pieces
together that looked alike. He looked up at the
falling pieces; it was useless...there was so many.
Who would do this... he looked around. He stood up
when he heard his name called.
It was Breezy. "Jocko! We can't have people here
destroying valuable papers!" She looked pissed. "Get
out!"
"But Breezy..."
She pointed. "Get out!"
His eyes stung with tears. "What about Bazil!"
She smirked and a rope appeared in her hand. Bazil
walked up next to her the rope around his neck. "We
will take care*good* of him."
He looked at her getting ready to speak...suddenly
there was a roar and right behind of him was one of
those things from the cave, its body dripping with
decay, it slashed at him. Quickly bring him down...
the creature ran past him. Jocko looked back and saw
it running toward Bazil... Breezy was gone! The
creature came down on the little brown.
Jocko let out a cry as the beast block Bazil from his
view....... ~End of dream~
He shot up, slamming his head on something hard,
suddenly sharp claws dug into lower body. He opened
his eyes and saw three little dragons looking at him.
Bazil was in the middle. [What's wrong?]
Hearing his voice in his head made him smile...but all
the same made his head hurt. *Where am I? *
[Here with my mommy and my brother and sister.]
Jocko searched for his glasses, after moving a tail
and a foot he found them, he tilted his head back and
saw Malani looking down at him.
[She wants to know what you're doing here?]
He shrunk a back a bit. *Well, did you tell her you
brought me here... for a sleep over? *
He paused. [No..]
[Well could......]
Suddenly the ground shook and he was covered with the
little dragons all being pulled tight by there mother.
Jocko covered his head and glasses. Once it was over,
the little dragons moved off of him, he watched as
Malani jumped over them and ran to another dragon and
its rider. She seemed distressed. Jocko started to
push the little dragons, that were still on him, off,
other riders where starting to come into the cave. He
stood shacking sand out his pants, shoes and his hair.
He felt his head; there was already a whelp from what
ever he bumped into. He looked down at Bazil. *You ok
squirt? *
[Yes.... what happen?]
He sighed. *Its a earthquake... its where the ground
shakes. I'll tell you how the ground shakes later...*
He said before the little brown could ask. *What did I
hit my head on? *
Bazil smiled. [My head!]
He groaned and looked at the little ones around him,
they seemed ok. *Most of the other riders seem to be
here, come on lets get out of the cave.... *
*.... and get something to eat?!*
[Sure....]
Jocko and Bazil sat on the green. Bazil eating very
nosily, already he had tipped the bucket over and had
his head stuck inside. Blood puddle on the ground, a
trail of it soaking into Jocko pants. He sat and
stared out into space... recalling his Nightmare... he
knew it could never happen, but it scared him
non-the-less. He couldn't defend Bazil if those things
were around... he looked blankly at Bazil, he really
couldn't at all... he had no fighting skills. Bazil's
white eye was "staring" at him, seeming to look deep
within.
[What's wrong?] Bazil asked as he felt something weird
from his rider.
He could feel Bazil's worry. *I just drank too much. *
He lied, he didn't want to tell him of his dream... at
least not yet.
[How can you drink too much?] He turned his head to
look at his rider with his eye.
Jocko laid down. *Its not like water... it something,
that makes you feel good for a while.... then later
your head hurts... you throw up...* Which he felt like
doing right then. *and you have a headache and your
sick. *
The little dragon snorted. [And why would you drink
that?] He asked as he started to lap up some juices
from the ground.
Jocko moved his glasses so they were on his forehead
and moved his arms over his eyes. * I don't know...I
really don't know. *
Submitted by
Katie
Aka
Jocko and Bazil
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