Haha brilliant. I could read stuff like this all day. Which is odd because I work best writing depressing stuff... heh.

how did the dragon aunt fit into the hotair ballon, It was a little bit of a bore, but at least it didnt go on much longer

Well, youre summary certainly drew me in. A Boinkbong sounds like a good pet to have. o.O

I like the way you write your dialogue. You use precise words, and although it is sometimes confusing, I suspect that it may be my tiny brain size.

If I may quote: "One of the dragonets asked as she absent-mindedly chewed on a rock." That made me laugh, the idea of a tiny dragon eating a rock. Chewing. XD

Overall, I think you summed it up pretty well, that you're not all tha serious. I might read some more stories you wrote. Try not to mind my rambling stupidity.

Laying it on a bit thick, aren't you? Seems to be a bit of underlying sarcasm here.

Astromancy? Now that's just ridiculous. Not much else to say.

Shadowhound

G'day there.
Swatting back bullets with an encyclopedia would have never crossed my mind. Then again, Aunt T'anareth and I probably don't operate in the same way.
Anyway, it's always good to read (and write, in your case) something light and enjoyable. Boinkbongs abound.
Oh, and after browsing over your profile I cannot even begin to understand why someone would think you're too serious.
Alright, enough from me. Hopefully more patently absurd events will follow soon.