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Will you tell me a bedtime story?
Just a little.
From slaying dragons? You have dragon blood on your coat again.
That green shiny stuff there, and there. There’s another spot and here too.
Oh…It must have sprayed onto me when…
You can tell me. I promise I won’t tell anyone. Cross my heart. Hope to die. Oh, don’t worry I won’t really die. It’s just how Jamie and I make promises. So we know for sure.
I was going to say, it must have sprayed onto me when we were making slime.
Written for Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Write a story in 100 words or less. Click the frog to submit your flash fiction or read others’.