Dogs Writing Songs

…ballads, mostly

The Doclopedia #2,979

366 Days, 366 Paragraphs: #218

He was about to go over and start kicking Bevan’s opponent when Curator Hadolfus stepped out of a shadow and grabbed Dree by the neck, choking off any yell. He looked really angry and Dree was afraid he might choke him to death, but the grip on his neck didn’t tighten.

Bending down so his face was inches from Dree, he smiled and said, “Now I have you, boy. And you are going to tell me everything you know or I’m going to feed you piece by piece to my hounds!” His voice was a whisper and the Townie boy got the feeling that he might get fed to the hounds no matter what he said. From the corner of his eye. he saw Golta standing in the alley. She looked nervous.

The Curator relaxed his hold and said, “Now, what do you have to tell me, boy?”

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