Storm Hawk Drabbles

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Drabble 13: Blind Date

Master Cyclonis walked into the private ballroom. I had been two years since the treaty. No more war. Peace finally reigned.

Now she was being pressured into finding a mate. And for the past eighty days, this seventeen year old had been through dating hell.

Sitting with a red rose was Aerrow.

Hell no, Master Cyclonis thought.

Aerrow wore a black tux. While she wore an elaborate black dress.

"Good evening," Aerrow said and held out the rose, "would you like to sit?"

Surprised, Master Cyclonis nodded.

Aerrow pulled out a chair.

Maybe this won't be so bad, Master Cyclonis.

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Seven more to go. After I've completed this story I'm going to do a chaptered horror story. Hope you'll like it when it comes out. Thank you for reading and please review.