Blog

Writing in the Past Tense

Something was crawling up the sky ship’s wooden hull.

 

Ty, whose face paled, shrank back and ducked down behind the tiller but mariana rushed to the edge and peered into the loom belwoes 

 

She could just make out something  or somebody scrap below  the side of the ship.#

 

It was quite small and did have green eyes

 

It paused and stared back at her

 

It was a baby dragon she was crawling and was hurt in a storm 

No comments yet.

Leave a Reply