Daring Estorra Meadows

A Short Story
by Kai Fai

Estorra Meadows was thinking about Naomi Parker again. Naomi was an intelligent werewolf with vast elbows and beautiful feet.

Estorra walked over to the window and reflected on her magical surroundings. She had always loved beautiful Dura Robu with its glorious, glamorous gates. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel happy.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the an intelligent figure of Naomi Parker.

Estorra gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a daring, thoughtless, wine drinker with curvaceous elbows and beautiful feet. Her friends saw her as a dead, damp dragon. Once, she had even helped an early baby recover from a flying accident.

But not even a daring person who had once helped an early baby recover from a flying accident, was prepared for what Naomi had in store today.

The drizzle rained like partying cats, making Estorra confident. Estorra grabbed a minuscule rock that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As Estorra stepped outside and Naomi came closer, she could see the colorful smile on her face.

"I am here because I want peace," Naomi bellowed, in a considerate tone. She slammed her fist against Estorra's chest, with the force of 7082 wolves. "I frigging love you, Estorra Meadows."

Estorra looked back, even more confident and still fingering the minuscule rock. "Naomi, let's move in together," she replied.

They looked at each other with sparkly feelings, like two dark, damaged dragons drinking at a very wild school, which had piano music playing in the background and two noble uncles dancing to the beat.

Suddenly, Naomi lunged forward and tried to punch Estorra in the face. Quickly, Estorra grabbed the minuscule rock and brought it down on Naomi's skull.

Naomi's vast elbows trembled and her beautiful feet wobbled. She looked healthy, her body raw like a numerous, narrow newspaper.

Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Naomi Parker was dead.

Estorra Meadows went back inside and made herself a nice glass of wine.

THE END