Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction Group 3 - 2017 | Page 62

The Stone of Empathy
Carmel School, Lowy , Sahana - 9
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utside our cosy home in the Yellow mountains, I could see the fog rising, it was going to be a very long
night. I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself I'm Caedmon, a green and yellow Panlong Dragon. I heard
something behind me so, I turned around slowly and saw my brother playing a trick on me. He always does
that. “It’s dinner.” he grumbled. Suddenly, happy at the thought of food I asked my brother excitedly,
“What’s for dinner? I can't wait!” “Dinner is cherry blossoms but hurry up or we will finish it before you even
come.” said my brother. “No way, save some for me I’m coming!” I shouted to him. I stuffed myself with food
then started towards the cave entrance when my sister caught me by the tail and said “Don't go to the entrance the
Shen Long say it may rain or even flood”. ”Don’t worry about me I'm fine y