Chronicles of the Dragon Cave from A to Z: "Q" is for "Quartz Chamber"

    "Everything all right?" I asked my task master as I saw him heading to the Main Chamber, literally dragging Pancholin from the collar.
    "Everything perfect, Sire. We're on schedule." Tassin raised his thumb without stopping.
    I nodded and went back into the Quartz Chamber, which is both my bed chamber and my sanctuary. I thought on the fact this is a spot included in the tour. No stranger has come this far inside the Dragon Cave but I agreed to let you have a glimpse at it. Only a glimpse.
   The Quartz Chamber hosts  an heirloom from the dragon dimension. A magic reminder of where I come from. It has natural phosphorescence. Its light spread a sense of peace meant to balance my inner, and sometimes chaotic, fire. In this chamber I also seek the guidance of the Higher Powers and the Dragon Ancestors.
 

This visit is short but do come back tomorrow to see the spectacular show Father Dragon's Dwarf Cheering Squad has prepared specially for you. It's not like Dallas Cowboys will be hiring them anytime soon but they put big effort on their drill.

Friday of Celebration

 Celebrate the small things is the brilliant idea of VikLit. Each Friday we post something we wish to celebrate achieving or doing during the week. It can be writing/reading or life related. You can find the list and join us here.
I made a small modification to the way I do this Meme. Instead of listing what I did during the week, I will  list every week ten things I love about Life. The challenge is not to repeat myself and mention things that meant a vivid joy when I lived them. So here it goes:

1. The lilting laughter of children.
2. The excitement of a magic quest through granny's garden.
3. Hundreds of birds greeting the morning and bidding goodnight at sunset.
4. Singing duos with a parrot.
5. Eating ice-cream with very small spoons.
6. The lights at town fairs.
7. Hearing from the stage the deafening applause of a full theater .
8. Looking at endless fields of clouds beneath me.
9. The sound of powerful drums vibrating in my chest.
10. A night sky so full of stars that Carl Sagan's words "we are made of star dust" get a greater meaning.

And you? Celebrating anything this week? At least the fact we made it through the third week of April? Got your ticket to see the Dwarf Cheering Squad and their super drill? Do you like the Cave's renovated look? I'm still working on it.