My Mythical Dragon
Looking between my parents, suddenly everything is making sense.
“I'm a mythical '' I whisper, like if I say the words out loud it would cause bad things to happen. Turning toward Paison, I’m prepared to see jealousy, anger, or even fright, but seeing the pity on his face was like pouring ice over my whole body. Turning, I ran for the door that was kicked off its hinges, when I was grabbed from behind by little hands that similarly resemble my own. Screaming at him to let me go, we go crashing to the floor, where I beg him to unhand me so I don't have to hurt him like I did to the horrible men that all caused this.
“Maybell, please look at me.” Turning me around, I stare at the eyes I see in
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