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As we left off, Suzzana has hatched the dragon, and found that her mom did not notice the mess she had caused in the living room. She went for a walk to return the book, but was too afraid to. Later the lady had returned back to the bookshop, looking for her old book about dragons. When she had found it was naught there, she was distraught. She knew who had took it...
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Suzzana stared silently at the dragon on her bed. Everything was quiet, almost too quiet. She leafed through the feathery, crumbling pages of the book and found that people cannot see what they do not believe in, even if they have a seeing stone.
Perhaps her mom did not believe in dragons, and could not see the dragon or any of the mess it made; she found it too impossible, too absurd. question Even suzanna noticed that after a while, she could not see all the destruction in the living room anymore, and
as that happened, the baby dragon became weaker and paler, and seemed to shrivel and become withered like a dead flower as time went by. She could only watch what she had brought upon herself and the dragon. No! No! You have to believe! Suzanna told herself furiously, one particular day when the dragon was looking particularly dead. "another voice sang, dragons are not real..." In her head, but you had to know that deep down inside they really are. Then she did something so strange for a girl like herself;
she went to the old lady at the bookshop.
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"Ms. Bookshop owner..." Mumbled suzzana as she went up to the lady. "...can I ask you something?" The old lady, surprised, said yes. "...do you believe that dragons are real." She quickley muttered. sweatdrop
the ladies breath smelled like strawberry poptarts, which Suzanna found odd.
"Well...." The lady thought before answering, "...perhaps they are. You never know, but as I have never saw one, I don't really believe, deep down, that there are. Maybe at one point there were, a long time ago in medival times, there were probably many all around the world. In Europe, in Central America, in Asia, you all hear of this 'great scaled beast with eagle claws that has whiskers and breathes fire....'" Suzanna watched intently. "I do believe they were around at some point, but not anymore. By the way, Suzanna..." eek Suzanna knew what was about to come. "What did you do with that dragons book?" Suzanna shivered, and knew that the old lady knew perfectly well what she had done with the book. "I put it back there in the bookshop where you told me too." "Well, can you please help me look for it? A customer wishes to purchase it." Suzanna turned around and saw a tall lean man wearing an elvis suit and sunglasses laughing loudly and rudely and smoking a cigar. He had yellow teeth. Suzanna didn't want to give that book to him, but she knew she would have to.. crying "I don't see it anywhere..." Said Suzanna-"You lousy runt! Get out of my shop you thief!!" The old lady started yelling loudly, and hit her. Suzanna squealed. "ARGH!" "THINK I'M STUPID?! think you CAN JUST STEAL UNDER MY NOSE! HA! YOU FILTHY LITTLE GIRL! GET OUT OF MY SHOP NOW!" Suzanna ran screaming out of the shop with a bloody nose, her face red from crying. Her hair was all tangled. She felt so horrible for stealing that book! She could hear the old lady laughing at her all the way back in the book shop. twisted lol Suzanna came home and laid on her bed frumpily. she wiped up her nose. She sighed and she sank into the blankets, crying. "Honey what's wrong?" Asked her mom. "They had sold the book I wanted..." Suzanna lifted her head to lie to her mom. Her neck hurt where the old lady had hit her so she quickly laid down again. "Oh..." She cringed. sad She couldn't let her mom see so she covered herself with blankets. "I want to take a little nap." "Okay, thats ok dear." Suzanna went to sleep and died.
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Suzanna sat on her bed and cried. She wondered what dragons would eat. After she was feeling better, she checked through the book under the covers with her pink flashlight. "Dragons eat..." She looked. "Dragon's diet..." She couldn't find anything! What could they eat.... So she hoped that some
old steak would suffice, as it did for the dog. The dragon ate the bloody steak and made a big mess. Suzanna put on her apron and cleaned it up quickly. Oh dear. There was some on her carpet....she put on the radio to distract her...but nothing could distract her. What do I do when the dragons poop... she thought. Hmm...
Might as well just take it outside. She snuck past her mom to the backyard and took it outside, but it wanted to fly away. No! No! Suzanna struggled to keep the dragon in her arms. It bit her hard, she screamed, and it flew away. "Suzanna stop screaming!" Her mom called from inside the kitchen. The dragon hit a tree and fell down. Suzanna took it back inside. As she did, the little boy in her room was watching... sweatdrop
TO BE CONTINUED IN THE NEXT EPISODE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! whee
 Angela-Kitsune · Sat Feb 02, 2008 @ 03:48pm · 0 Comments |
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