Wednesday Words – Chapter Twelve

“Whatsh you looking atsh?” I asked him, feeling belligerent.
He looked at me blankly.
“Yesh! You!” I attempted to point a finger at him. “You’re notsh shinging! Do a sholo!”
The audience roared with laughter as the man gave me a venomous look and slunk out of the room. We burst into another rendition of Hoorah for the dragonshlayer which only came to an end with the arrival of Mrs Alun.
“Do you know what the time is!” she screamed at her husband. “It’s past midnight and you’ve only got a licence to sell alcohol until one hour before midnight!”
Alun looked embarrassed. “I forgot!” he muttered from behind the bar. “We were having such an enjoyable time!”
Mrs Alun glared at the audience. “Get out! Go home!” she ordered. “What have you done?” she shouted, catching sight of me.
“I’m fine Mrsish Alun!” I protested and slipped off the table straight onto the floor to prove it …
This is an excerpt from my novel Dragonscale Leggings
You can read an excerpt from Chapter Nine at a previous Wednesday Words blog.
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© Freya Pickard 2014
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