Draglor, Canby and Chase, were three flamelits racing fast. In the Waggle Wood Forest and through the thick vifer grass. The dropples were closing in for the kill, Drowning the flamelits, extinguishing their life force almost with sheer will. Floyd Hott was a good little flamelit who stayed home, though it was a bore. But … Continue reading Floyd Hott from the World of Flott
