trying to write like Gabi-hime
Oct. 3rd, 2004 09:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I wished that I was sitting behind him so that I could bury my face in Ganondorf's back to fight the vertigo that threatened to push me into hysteria. The dragon hissed and arched and dove and I was certain that I'd end up as a smear of red on the ground below. Why was I in front? It wouldn't made sense if Ganondorf was holding onto me, but his massive arms just rested naturally like he was riding a pony or a giant kitten or something that certainly wasn't a crazy, fire-breathing lizard with vengence on his mind. It occured to me, then, that he had sat me in front to test me, to see if I was as good as he deserved. I held fast to that thought and forced the few items in my stomach back down my throat.