Reading Glasses for a Nearsighted Dragon
Embra the dragon loved to read, but lately the letters in her books looked like smudged ants. She held a book out at arm's length, then close to her nose. Nothing helped.
"I think you need glasses," said Corbin, the young blacksmith who lived near her cave.
"Dragons do not wear glasses," Embra said gruffly. But that night she could not finish her favorite chapter, and she felt sad.
The next morning, Corbin brought two round pieces of clear glass he had made in his workshop. He bent a thin wire around each one to make a frame, and he shaped two curved arms to rest behind her ears. Her ears were huge, so he gave the arms a loop at the end.
Embra slid them on. The words jumped out sharp and clear. "Oh!" she gasped. "That is a verb!"
She read for three days straight. Corbin got a very large thank-you, plus a very warm hug, which he said was perhaps a little too warm for comfort.