Sirens blare from the fire station nearby. I sit up and throw my legs over the side of my bed, eyes closed. I hardly remember when the sound of sirens didn’t chill me to the core. Back then, all we had to fire were fires.
I open my eyes and stand. I had fallen asleep in my bunker gear. Shaking my head clear of what I was to face, I hurried outside to my truck. Barreling along the streets, I follow the smoke. Thunderous roars and human screams replace the sound of sirens. Dragons don’t appreciate firefighters undoing their work.
Horrorshow almost 10 years ago
Welcome to drablr.com, Jess.
Mike Arnzen almost 10 years ago
Clever!
K.Z. Morano almost 10 years ago
great surprise ending :)
Bryan Thomas almost 10 years ago
Haha! Very good.
Chris Walker almost 10 years ago
Good drabble!
Jim M over 9 years ago
ha ha, dragons are wicked
T. Willemann about 9 years ago
Fun stuff - I like!