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This six is a continuation of last week’s entry.
It comes from a very short story I wrote for a flash fiction contest, which I have won in the past, although not this time. I liked the characters quite a bit though and I want to develop them. It’s now an untitled work in progress, which I hope will grow and become something bigger.
The warlock continued carving the marble block with his enchanted knife, a dragon’s shape beginning to form. The blade glowed a faint, frozen blue each time it struck the stone.
“You can’t stay quiet forever”, the warlock said.
“I’ll eventually force you to speak…and to love me”, he said.
The warlock put the knife down, and turned in his chair, towards his prisoner.
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