Thursday, August 22, 2013

My little dragon

This is a short story about a dragon named Bones.

I have a new pet dragon, his name is Bones. He is a very good dragon but is not fully trained yet.

One day we needed to go out to the woods to get some firewood. Bones decided to come along too. He saw us chopping down the trees and thought it was a game. So he took a deep breath and spat out a blast of flame, that set fire to the tree. The tree slowly burns to the ground. We tell him NO! And that we need wood not ash. He seemed to understand and didn't do it again. When we got home Bones helps light the fire. Then I try to teach him how to fly. For dinner we have fish and chips. We got a raw piece of salmon for Bones that he quickly smoked with his burning breath.

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