The Tomato Saver: A Wacky Fantasy Short Story: The Cato Dragon Rider Fantasy Series

By Connor Whiteley

Living Tomatoes. Tomato Killers. A Tomato Saver.

Tomatoes live in the Realm.

Tomato Saver Abbic arrives at a massacre. She sees innocent dead tomatoes everywhere. Abbic investigates the brutal murders.

An entire species' survival depends on Abbic.

If you love wacky, action-packed fantasy short stories. You will love this one!

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Also available in Cato Fantasy Universe Short Story Collection.

• Language: English
• Publisher: CGD Publishing
• Release date: Jun 6, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201925086

Connor Whiteley

Hello, I'm Connor Whiteley, I am an 18-year-old who loves to write creatively, and I wrote my Brownsea trilogy when I was 14 years old after I went to Brownsea Island on a scout camp. At the camp, I started to think about how all the broken tiles and pottery got there and somehow a trilogy got created.Moreover, I love writing fantasy and sci-fi novels because you’re only limited by your imagination.In addition, I'm was an Explorer Scout and I love camping, sailing and other outdoor activities as well as cooking.Furthermore, I do quite a bit of charity work as well. For example: in early 2018 I was a part of a youth panel which was involved in creating a report with research to try and get government funding for organised youth groups and through this panel. I was invited to Prince Charles’ 70th birthday party and how some of us got in the royal photograph.Finally, I am going to university and I hope to get my doctorate in clinical psychology in a few years.

Book preview

THE TOMATO SAVER

To Save Them All, You Can’t Save Yourself,

-Unknown Philosopher

The boiling hot wind blew gently past Abbic as she looked around, her eyes wide and wet. She had no idea if she was about to cry or do anything, this was all so shocking, so terrible.

Before she got on with her job, Abbic ran her long fingers would her damp long blond hair and wished she hadn’t worn her long black leather armour. She shook her head as she felt a drop of sweat running down her spine. (Bad choice for hot weather!)

Breathing in the hot dusty air of the sandstone valley with tall blue dagger-like mountains either side of her. Abbic braced herself for what she had to do next.

Abbic slowly looked down at all the slaughtered tomatoes around her. They were all dead, slaughtered and crushed.

She knew to most people these soft,