They arrived from the sea, their dragons hissing like the foam on crashed waves

When the survey team returned, their great striped beasts flying low over the shore, we knew school would be starting soon. The scholars opened their doors to the surveyors, filling summer's stuffy rooms with new air. Late into the night, we'd hear the murmur of their conversations and the rustle of samples unpacked… »2/18/11 10:30am2/18/11 10:30am