Alas, my magnum opus was never completed.

:(

Then again, nor was anything I ever started while still under the age of 14.

Also, in the interests of honesty, I should mention that this not an actual story I started when I was young, none of those exist anymore. However, this pretty much sums up my entire childhood writing career.

Just duplicate it a few times, change the names and setting a little and voila!

This has Monty Python’s – Holy Grail written all over it!

Oh we do appreciate your sudden interest in honesty, Sir Jonathan of Durnford. But you cheated, and for that, you must die!
[]o)

-Sir Bic

It seems like a lot of stories get dumped for playtime when we’re young. And middle aged, and old… Nothing beats playtime. :)

This was cute! I loved the part about the dragon’s blood being on the mother’s side of the family.