PHOTO PROMPT © Claire Fuller
‘That one.’ I pointed at a stone, lumpy as fossilised porridge.
‘You know that one,’ Nana pretend scolded. ‘A pigeon from Pompeii. Ash cloud caught it in mid-flap. The bird’s still inside, beak open, feathers perfect.’
‘And that?’
‘Spinal disc of an ichthyosaur.’
My blanket was pulled round me, tucked up to my chin, the silky edge slipping over my bare toes.
Nana reached for another rock, oval this time, surface shimmering with amethyst crystals. ‘This is the best. Draco majestas regia – a dragon’s egg.’
She held it to my ear. From inside, a sound like a leather umbrella unfolding.
Written for Rochelle Wisoff-Field’s Friday Fictioneers. See the pic and tell a tale in no more than 100 words. See here to join in and to read the other lovely stories.
We have a little cabinet with trinkets like these, all of which have a story attached! I loved the immediacy of this and its appeal to the imagination.
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Thank you Chris. I need one of these cabinets – we have fossils and old coins and rocks and bits of meteorite all jumbled on shelves. A cabinet treats them with the respect they deserve. Of course, what I really want is one that has a preserved mermaid, a unicorn’s horn and a dragon’s egg in it! What’s in your cabinet Chris?
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A clockwork Santa from a relative, an ancient tin of petroleum jelly, an clay ocarina from Crete, pebbles from various beaches and so on. Here’s a link to a pic showing what the teeny-weeny cabinet looked like in 2013: http://wp.me/s36La9-storage1
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Oh, I love it. Have you filled it now and does it keep on changing? It’s such a lovely idea – I must get myself one of those. It gives the objects real weight and importance, having them displayed like that.
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Lovely take, with a magical hint at the end. Good old Nana 🙂
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Thank Iain! Yes, wish I’d had a Nana like her. My Nana just collected crochet and china dolls 🙂 Thanks for reading
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Very magical. We all know somebody with just such a cabinet, the person whose house you love visiting. ~ P ~
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I do have a friend who has some very odd stuff lying about, from old bottles and clay pipes to an air raid warden’s helmet from WWII and the painter’s palettes her dad used, complete with paint. It adds up to an intriguing whole 🙂
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Definitely! I aim to have a home full of hotch-potch treasures. Not really much of that yet, other than a silver trinket box from Pakistan, prayer beads from Saudi… and a white Venetian style half mask on a bamboo stem I made from paper mache for a birthday ridotto with gold braid… Other than that, it’s mainly photos and old birthday cards and my books. Nothing particularly special sadly. A wooden flower-press in a drawer. Deeply meh. 😀 I make things, but I’m in a weird phase of having acquired as much stuff of the stuff I like that I want, now comes the curating phase I feel. xx
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We should all work on our cabinets for a few years – see what we come up with 🙂
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I love the last line — hearing the dragon’s wings. My great uncle had large stones which he told me where dinosaur eggs, and each summer I waited for one to watch.
What a sweet, endearing story.
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Ah, thank you. How lovely that your great uncle had dinosaur eggs – fertilised ones are very rare you know 🙂 Thank you so much for taking the time to read
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As rare as dragon’s wings I would imagine. ; ]
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🙂
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Two stunning points of detail in this, Lynn. The first is the silk-edged blanket (how I remember those) and the second is the leather umbrella unfolding. It’s little things that this which make me look forward to reading your stuff. Mega job!
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Thank you so much Sandra – that means such a lot coming from you! I had a pink blanket with a satin edge – the colour of plasters and the stitching was coming undone, letting a length of satin trail so you could run it through your fingers 🙂 Thanks so much for taking the time to read this
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I can almost hear that dragon. Great story.
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Thank you so much Tracey. Glad you liked it 🙂
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I didn’t realize dragon eggs worked like shells, where you can hear the whispers inside them — interesting! Love all the little details.
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Thank you Joy. Tempting to sit on them and see if they hatch, though I suspect they need more than that – spells and throwing into the crater of a volcano perhaps 🙂
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Ha ha – that would explain (as one must explain when world building) why there aren’t more dragons in the world: because whatever god or wizard created them had more dramatic flair than biological understanding, and saddled them with a ridiculous way to hatch their eggs that often fails. 😉
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Well, you can’t make these things too easy or dragons would become a huge pest – like slugs or aphids, but really big and fire-breathing 🙂
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Exactly — which leads me to the companion question, Why haven’t these incredibly powerful, huge, carnivores eaten everyone already? It’s even worse when they’re intelligent and can use magic — they would have taken over the world by now! I’m always shaking my head at fantasy writers who ignore these basic problems. 😉
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Haha! Very, very true. I liked Terry Pratchett’s idea of dragons – swamp dragons, that is – that they’re squat, flatulent and produce so much gas they usually die by blowing themselves up! Not the noble creature of myth at all. 🙂
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Two first class similes here, Lynn
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Thanks very much Chris – very kind of you 🙂
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Oh, what a lovely story! Wonderful!!!
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Thank you so much! So glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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A lovely story, I could imagine the dragon opening its wings. Nice one.
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Thank you very much and thanks for reading 🙂
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Great take on the prompt and brilliantly written
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Thanks so much Michael. And thanks for reading 🙂
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liking the dragon’s egg 🙂 Hope it’s not just your imagination, hearing the leathery wings
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So do I. I shall pop the egg in the airing cupboard and keep listening to see if it’s going to hatch. I’ll keep you informed of progress 🙂
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oh dear, a cupboard might get burned down. Have anywhere more flame retardant??
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Ha! Good thinking. I’ll have to line it with something – phoenix feathers maybe?
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nice idea…now, do you have any? And where was that story??
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I’m sure I left some phoenix feathers somewhere. I’ll have a search. Probably down the back of the sofa – that’s where everything else goes … 🙂
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yeah, with the loose change 🙂
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Absolutely 🙂
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What a wonderful story! Nanas are the best, aren’t they? Especially one with magical curiosities….
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Yes indeed! My Nana had cupboards filled with old toys, bits and pieces my grandad brought back from travelling in Asia, a little bust of Churchill that could puff on tiny cigars. Her whole house was a curiosity 🙂
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Fantastic.. the tiny umbrella was a nice addition, shifting from dreams to fantasy,
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Thank you Bjorn – thanks so much for reading too 🙂
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Some great imagery here. My favorite is the “a sound like a leather umbrella unfolding.”
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Thank you! Yes, I wanted people to imagine something like batwings – I hope it worked. Thanks so much for reading and commeting 🙂
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Dear Lynn,
Nana sounds like the kind every child wishes for. This has an almost Chronicles of Narnia feel to it. Lovely images.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Ah, thank you Rochelle. I take the Narnia comparison as an enormous compliment – I remember the books so well from my own childhood 🙂 Thanks for your kind comments
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Reblogged this on Kate McClelland.
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Wonderful.
Just wonderful.
I was 5 years old, on Nana’s knee.
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Thank you so much C. I’d love poking round that cabinet myself … Thanks for such a lovely comment 🙂
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How magical!
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Thanks Dawn! Yes, a magical box of tricks 🙂
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This made me smile. I could see the child and hear Nana’s voice. Magic in the making.
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Thanks Alicia. Glad it made you smile. It’s an different kind of pet anyway, isn’t it? 🙂
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Oh, I love this! What a wonderful final sentence!
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Thank you Emily and thank you for reading 🙂
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