Challenge 94: The Book of Gramarye (original) (raw)

Title: First Draft
Words: 102
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"...and then," he read, "came the Rider. Isn't he scary? I wonder what noise he makes."

Frowning, Merriman turned the page. "...and flying," he read. "Ooh, that sounds fun! Can you flap your arms like a bird?"

His frown deepened. He turned to the end. "...you must fight the Dark, but don't forget to wash your face first, or the Dark will triumph, and we don't want that to happen, do we?"

Merriman turned to the Writer. "Um..."

"You said it was for a child," the Writer protested.

Sighing, Merriman rolled up his sleeves. "I think we'd better start this one again."