Sunday, 22 October 2017

Inktober 2017: Day 22


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The commotion from the giant and the presence of the stranger's sword disturbed the Drinking Dragon from its slumber.  The hooded stranger landed on its back and grasped tightly to what he thought was grass, but it had a strong hold like hair. 

The dragon soared up into the sky, encircling the giant. The hooded stranger preferred this way of getting to the giant's head. 

Saturday, 21 October 2017

Inktober 2017: day 21



[Flash back]
3 days earlier*.
The hooded stranger and the musician on top of Castle Rushen, Castletown:

M: "See that rock over there just near Calf of Man? That’s drinking rock." 

HS: "Is that where people go to drink?" 

M: "It looks like a dragon drinking from the sea." 

HS: [straining to see] "ah! I see it now." 


*3 days earlier = Inktober Day 2

Friday, 20 October 2017

Thursday, 19 October 2017

Inktober 2017: Day 19


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As the hooded stranger climbed higher and made his way up the giant’s shoulder, he paused and looked over the Manx landscape. He was both in awe and petrified. He could see all of the island and across.

Suddenly, the giant noticed the enchanted glow from the sword. It raised its hand and began to brush the hooded stranger off like a piece of dust…

Wednesday, 18 October 2017

Inktober 2017: Day 18


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The hooded stranger made some progress up the giant’s forearm before it stood up tall again. The climb was going to be harder now and progress was going to be slow. The sword could give him added ability to leap and climb, but the hooded stranger had never meet a kaiju this big before. Maybe this really was Manannán Mac Lir.