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Dragon Hat 2The young, teenaged girl sat in her room. She browsed through her photo album, looking at all her pictures from last years Comic Con. There was an estimate twenty photos at the very least. As she flipped to the last page, the final picture really caught her eye. With her right index finger, she carefully removed the picture from the album, bringing it closer to her as she continued to look at it, almost entranced by it.
It was a picture of a small dragon. This dragon was dressed up like a young boy. It wore a red hat that barely covered its head, the little dragons horns holding its hat in place. Its shirt looked like it would rip apart any moment from the creatures body mass. No pants were present on the small dragon. The dragons older brother was present in the picture as he helped his little brother stand on two legs, like a human. The little dragon flashed a toothy, draconic smile. An innocent yet impish smile by comparison. It was the kind of smile that cou
The Birthday DragonJohnny's birthday was coming soon. In fact, literally soon! In less than two days, Johnny would be turning 17. Despite that he was getting older, he didn't feel any older.
Friday was finally over. After finishing up his homework, Johnny went to bed. It was already 12:05 AM. He hadn't pulled an allnighter in a long time. The birthday boy lay on his bed and quickly fell asleep.
The next day, Johnny's brother, Carlos screamed at him to get up. Johnny drearily got out of bed, still half-asleep. Carlos never wakes up this early, nonetheless earlier than Johnny himself.
"What up?" Johnny asked. His parents as well as his 20 year old brother and 13 year old brother were all up already.
"Well son." His dad began. "We all wanted to give you an early birthday present."
Johnny's mom went to the living room and got his gift. When she returned, she was holding a vial. Within the contents of the vile was a potion.
"Mom? What's that?" Johnny asked, unenthused by his strange gift.
"It's a potion that
Birthday Gift for LeontalonThis is the story of Leon. Leon was once a normal fourteen year old boy. But something on his fifteenth birthday changed that. Read through and see for yourself.
It was 9:30 by the time Leon woke up. He stretched a little and rubbed his eyes. He got out of bed and exited his room as he made his way to the bathroom. After cleaning up and finishing his business, he went downstairs.
Leon knew that, if this day were like any of his other birthdays, then as soon as he walked into the kitchen, his family would be shouting HAPPY BIRTHDAY right in his face as soon as he walked in. The rooms would be covered in party decorations and of course, he'd have at least ten birthday presents(Two from each of his family members with an additional two).
Leon braced himself and walked into the kitchen.
"Morning, everyone!" Leon greeted.
"There's the birthday boy!" Leon's mom exclaimed as she walked over to her son and gave him a big hug.
Leon didn't understand. Where were the birthday shouts? Where were t
Reluctant Weredragon Chapter 1
The young dragon's ears twitched when his alarm clock began to buzz. Sleepily, his claw went after the clock and clunked around a while until it hit the button to stop the nightmarish buzzing. The claw-to-clock maneuver was a reflex honed by a lifetime of laziness. The dragon, named Bluey, yawned, quietly wishing for a few more minutes of blissful slumber. His scales were a dull, midnight blue color, for it was very early in the morning and his scales couldn't look their brightest at this time of day.
In fact, his scales couldn't look their brightest any time of day if he wasn't feeling happy. Only people very close to him knew it, but Bluey had a bit of chameleonic ancestry in his bloodline. If the chameleon genes were more dominant, or if he was of a closer generation to his chameleon parent, then he would have full control over his scale colors. However, his colors are stuck being blue on the vast majority of his body and white on his belly. The only way he could change his color is
Little Boy Dragon pt. 2My name is Akira. I used to be a normal boy. That is until I ate what I thought was chocolate. Somehow this drug caused me to transform into a dragon. I went from being a normal kid to being a cute and impish looking child dragon. Since that day, I've been staying with my brother and my sister until I could find a way to turn back into a human.
On to Part 2.
Around me there was nothing but darkness. Endless darkness. I was unable to move. I couldn't move any part of my body. I didn't like this place. It was too cramped. Just then, a crack came through the darkness. Bringing with it a thin ray of light. It felt strange. It was almost like I was...hatching.
I awoke with a startle, jolting my now draconic head up. I wondered why I'd have a dream like that. It wasn't like I was born a dragon. Even if I DID have a dragon's form now.
I extended my front legs out and jumped off the guest room's bed. I walked out of the room and into my brother's computer room. I knew he didn't like me using h
Tale of the Dragon's TailSeth and his friend, Kosuke were as close as siblings. Kosuke was from Japan. The first time they met was in fourth grade. Kosuke was new and Seth offered to show him around. But soon they became the best of friends. They liked the same stuff, hung out a lot and pretty much all the stuff friends do.
Our story takes place five years later.
"Seth, wake up." A voice called.
"Huh? Hey, Kosuke. What time is it?" Seth asked, half-asleep.
"It's time to go home. You slept all through science." Kosuke explained.
"Oh, really? Oh well. It's not like I'll ever need science in my future." Seth said arrogantly.
"Hey, Seth?" Kosuke asked.
"Yeah? What's up?"
"I was wondering. Tomorrow, can you come over to my house? There's something I want to show you."
"Alright. But why not today?" Seth asked.
"Today's just not a good day. I..uh.. have to babysit my little brother." Kosuke explained.
"Hmm? Okay. Well I'll call ya later. See ya, dude."
As Kosuke watched Seth run home, He felt behind his back and gasp
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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