Merlin's Fireball

By Bo Widerberg

Heb Dunn is sitting in his living room when he feels that something is wrong. Standing up, and carefully moving some plants by the window he looks out. What he sees made him shout out, Esther come and look at this. His wife Esther removes a couple of the plants to be sure Herb isn't going to push them down to the floor. Okay Herb, what are we looking at? Can't you see it? The burning flame over there by those bushes. Oh yes, Herb! I can see the flame burning. Will, it set the air on fire? I don't know but I'm calling the police and the fire chief. It didn't take long for them to come out to Herb's property Where is the fire you called us about. Let's go out there, and I'll put your nose right in the fire. Answered Herb. Seeing the flame burning just above the grass, and although the wind was blowing the flame stood there. It kept on growing, although slowly, it was growing. By now it was a ball of fire. The police chief Smart. closed off the entire area for the public, and nobody could come within hundred feet of the flame. When the news came out that the Dunn property was on fire, lots of people came to see what was happening. Suddenly they could see someone coming out of the now large flame hovering just above the grass. An old man, pulling out a dragon that was pulling a gypsy type of wagon on four wheels. Pen don't be afraid. These are nice people. It took some time before This dragon Pen believed Merlin, but he slowly came out of the fireball. This was only the start of what happened at the Dunn's property, an old man with a talking dragon, what else could come out of the flame?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bo Widerberg
• Release date: Feb 2, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310297939

Bo Widerberg

My name is Bo Widerberg/artbcool, I am born in Europe too many years ago. Have lived with my family in Florida since 1985 and we are happy with our situation. Would feel a lot better if more people would read my stories.

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Merlin's

Fireball

by

Bo Widerberg

All characters in this story are fictitious,

and any resemblance to real person,

living or dead is coincidental.

©Widerberg/artbcool©

All rights reserved.

Herb Dunn could feel that something was wrong outside his house. He stood up from his morning coffee, walked over to the window and carefully moved the curtains apart. He wanted to look out from his living room window, to see what could have given him this feeling that something was wrong. When he suddenly saw something extraordinary out on the northern part of the paddock. Esther, come quickly, and have a look at this! he shouted at his wife.

Esther Dunn, his wife, came to the window, and carefully moved the plants as she was afraid Herb was going to push them down to the floor. Standing next to Herb she looked out the window, and asked, What is it Herb? What are we looking at?

Can't you see it? Out there, about three or four feet above the grass in the paddock.

No, she answered. I can't see no nothing out there, except for all the weeds growing.

"Can't you see that little flame? It looks like a candle flame hovering above the paddock. Right in front of that bush, a few hundred