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Saturday, May 21, 2011

Dragon (short story)

     A little boy no more than 7 years old loved his pet dragon. But whenever he got close to his dragon, the dragon would roar and breath out fire.
     But if you really knew the dragon, you would see that he was just scared but truely loved his owner.
     When the little boy's friends went over to his house and see the 6 inch dragon, they would run out screaming because the dragon would roar at them and breath fire. Then the dragon would fly towards a hole he made in the wall and cry. He would think all day about how scared and nervous he gets around humans.
     The little boy noticed the dragons behavior and spent more time with him. The boy would feed it more, sleep with it, and have fun with the dragon.
     As time passed the dragon got used to humans didn't scare them anymore. Instead, the dragon would fly around them and do tricks.