A Dragon named Dragon
My son told me a story this morning. I took a break from disinfecting my computer and acted as scribe for young Hemingway:
Once upon a time, a sleeping dragon in a cave dreamt of scaring people. When he woke, the dragon (whose name was Dragon) slithered to John's house. There, he asked if John could come out and play. So John and Dragon went into the backyard and played in the sandbox.
The End
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I look forward to meeting the
I look forward to meeting the Dragon! I think I might have met him as he was scaring Mrs. Buckethead when she walked out of the kitchen.