Dragon Trails

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic
I was inspired by a picture of the Northern Lights.

Submitted: February 21, 2014

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Submitted: February 21, 2014



I woke on the hard, snow covered ground; my orange camping tent surrounsing me. A loud thunderous roar echoed outside.Slowly I made my way out the door unzipped door, flashlight in hand. I gazed upward at the dark sky and felt my lips part  in a gasp. Glowing in the starry night sky were the lengandary dragon trails of the north.Left behind by the mistical creatures found in so many forgotten stories. I found myself hypnotized by the sheer beauty of the colorful trails. It was so beautiful... The brilliant blues and bright greens.The colors left behind by the dragons of lengands. My thoughts were interupted by a sudden vigerous shaking. I staggered backward and was unable to catch myself. I ran into something very hard and very large. Slowly my eyes slid upward with uncontrollable curiousity. Only feet from my face was the most beautiful sight I had ever laid eyes upon. A giant  face of shimmering green scales. The face of a beautiful dragon. And the biggest mlst beautiful, starry black eyes. I was frozen in place, not knowong whether tp fear, or love this creature. Is it possible to do both? I didn't know... I could feel its hot steamy breathe blowing on my face. It starred at me as if it were aa amazed as i was. I opened my mouth to speak, but the words seemed to stop in my throat. The dragon tilted its giant head to the side.  There was a loud rumble in the creature's throat. At first it sounded like growling, but then i realized it was speaking. 


"Hello...?" it said in a low grumbling voice.

"H-hello...?" I  stammered.

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