Ceiling Fan Blade Dragonfly Novels & Stories

She rubbed his back lovingly. Leya flew low around Fewa. The Little Dragon sat on the ground in very poor condition. His broken wings turned blue. The wings should be bright green, flaming, and slightly scaly, like Fewa’s skin. The little butterfly then circled Fewa. It was like Leya was examining Fewa’s wound. A moment later, Leya opened her mouth wide. Leya’s mouth mucus appeared in large quantities.

Forgetting the frigid cold and the sky that danced above them, they jumped out of their beds. Clad in thermals, they raced for the edges of the room. The ceiling here was made of frosted ice and provided some cover. They spoke in their minds and watched as the dragon circled back. He flew lower, twisting and turning his great neck as if trying to find something. Or someone.

She opened her mouth all of a sudden, and a sharp blade shot out of her throat in Wilbur's direction. Wilbur turned to the side, grabbing the blade. Upon closer look, it was a flying blade made out of a special aura that was somewhat similar to the power of destruction, yet not entirely the same. Just then, Wilbur's dragon aura sensed another flying blade incoming. He dodged the blade's attack, but the woman seemed to have countless blades that she continued to spit in Wilbur's direction. Wilbur used the dragon aura as a boost, ducking and dodging the blades and successfully avoiding the woman's attacks.

Waltz was so shocked that she couldn’t close her mouth. Alex shook his head. “This is just ten percent of its power. Also, this fan is a little damaged. Otherwise, I’m not sure how much more powerful it could get. Here you go.” Waltz blinked, confused. “You’re really giving it to me?” Alex chuckled. “Yeah, I did say that a while ago. This thing isn’t suitable for me. Besides, it’d be good for you if you keep it at your side too. I’ll teach you the techniques of using this fan after we get home. Oh right, the fan’s name is Kira!”

"We will probably have to remove it. I don't suppose you have tools box or something?" Evelyn did not answer but pulled out a small knife from her boots. "Oh! Yeah...the handy knife which you always carry." She ignored him and started to unscrew the ends of the axial fan. Once done, she pushed it aside to find that the vent actually was just an exhaust end. It led to a larger one, which seemed to branch out in different directions. Evelyn chooses the one that branched out to the east end. Ryan followed behind her. "I suppose you know where we are going?"

After the dragon set foot on the ground, Kim and I immediately got on the big dragon. The blue dragon that was once in my dream. I was in front, and Kim was behind me. He's keeping me from falling while this dragonflies. Slowly this dragon began to fly into the sky. The wind was getting cooler and cooler over this sky, and it made me chill. Kim is wearing a thick coat and it must be warm. Kim saw me holding my body with my hands, he knew I was cold.

Linking my arm through Jade’s I began pulling her along to follow the boys. “Come on, try to get there before the sun starts coming up.” We met up with the guys, which Kellan had already shifted into a large green Dragon, but while he was magnificent, it wasn’t nearly as impressive as Cyran’s Dragon. Once we were all settled on Kellan’s Dragon, luggage and all, Kellan spread his gigantic wings and flapped them a few times before taking off into the night sky.

Catan blew through my chest and roared once. "Are we going to catch up or let her go?" The dragon asked. The building’s sensors throttled power to the window rails so I would not rip them out. I dropped and caught the lift of the updraft, and then I was over her. "Lets make way, and keep her safe for now."

She was hiding herself from the flying dragonfly which then perched on the edge of the table near Jai’s position. “Oh. This is a very big dragonfly. What is—I mean, what’s her or his name?” Jai asked. “This is Sakura. She is a Cherry Blossom Dragonfly.” Tsubasa answered. “I don’t want to seem rude, but I’ve never seen a dragonfly as big as her. Is it a normal size, Tsubasa-san?” Jai asked as he observed Sakura, the raspberry colored dragonfly that’s almost as big as a two months old kitten.

He says it's girlish— thus not a good nickname for a hot Frenchman like him. "You know you can't call me that, Aurora." He stood beside me as I resumed jumping in order to catch that little dragon with transparent wings. Not a dozen or two, they were in hundreds. Thousands… maybe. With eyes colourful as a prism, glowed whenever a dragonfly stopped across my face as if to analyze me before it soared higher, out of my reach. Their thinner body seemed like a black needle attached to a dancing prism shaped as a circle whereas their transparent symmetrical wings looked like the outer surface of the glass of a transparent window during rain due to the intricate distribution of black thinnest veins