Dennis Fletcher a.k.a. Dragon Speak
Bio
I am a believer in Yeshua and follower of Jehovah, first and foremost. I am a husband and father of 4. I am also a grandfather to 2. I love writing, mostly Fantasy adventure. I have a Podcast, Dragon Speak, short stories for humans.
Stories (9)
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In the Beginning
As Balaak and Graderean knelt before the Father, in the midst of the Heavenly throne room, God the Father sat upon his throne, encased in bright light and radiating love and goodness, mixed with judgement and righteousness. He looked down upon them, both greatly loved and spoke.
By Dennis Fletcher a.k.a. Dragon Speak3 years ago in Fiction
The Dragons Cookbook
Hanston, beaten and battered, lay in his cell wondering why he ever thought it would be a good idea to attack a red dragon single handed. He groaned a bit as his head throbbed and he wondered if he would even survive this escapade. He thought of his poor horse and wondered what type of recipe he would end up in; he knew this dragon, Farthon, was renowned for his cooking skills.
By Dennis Fletcher a.k.a. Dragon Speak3 years ago in Fiction
My two front Teeth!
The day had started out like many others, a nice sunrise, a warm breeze and then the roar of the dragons as they woke. It was the routine of the land everyone grew up with. Strangers to the land found it rather unnerving, but grew accustomed to it if they stayed any length of time.
By Dennis Fletcher a.k.a. Dragon Speak4 years ago in Fiction
The Bladesinger
He had been traveling for a couple of days, expecting his prey to be on the way to Fonto. It was truly the only logical place for this suffering idiot to be heading, he decided. There were no other cities that would let him in and Fonto was a lawless place on the other side of the great forest, away from the sheriff’s men in Sota. He had to be heading there.
By Dennis Fletcher a.k.a. Dragon Speak4 years ago in Fiction
The Dragon's Cookbook
Hanston, beaten and battered, lay in his cell wondering why he ever thought it would be a good idea to single handedly attack a red dragon and his army. He groaned a bit as his head throbbed and he wondered if he would even survive this escapade. He thought of his poor horse and wondered what type of recipe he would end up in; he knew this dragon, Farthon, was renowned for his cooking skills.
By Dennis Fletcher a.k.a. Dragon Speak4 years ago in Fiction
When Dragons War
There weren’t always dragons in the valley. As a matter of fact, the valley had been full of cattle, sheep, goats, pigs and horses. There were farms and fields of hay, barley, wheat and so many other crops. The valley was alive with people and animals and only an occasional flyover by a dragon with no real harm done except the occasional disappearance of a sheep.
By Dennis Fletcher a.k.a. Dragon Speak4 years ago in Fiction
