Creative Writing

      Imagine yourself training a dragon and actually riding it. Wouldn't it be really cool? If people are told that dragons do exist and that they have the chance to raise one, I'm sure that they will be excited even though in reality, it isn't true. Do dragons exist? Some people might not believe in the existence of dragons because they'll have never seen one. However, dragons do really exist. Let me tell you guys my story of actually encountering a dragon and training one.
     Just as the summer break started, I was playing a game of hide and seek with my friends in the forest, late in the afternoon like around 6 o' clock. My friend found me so I lost the match when I found a mysterious cave surrounded by abnormal trees as if those trees were actually guarding the cave. After I was finished with playing hide and seek and my friend left so I went back to the cave. I saw beautiful chambers decorated with wonderful ornaments. I was stunned by these beautiful decorations until I was actually paralyzed.
     When I woke up it was so dark in the cave that only thing I could see was a glowing stone. Worried about going home so late I ran, holding the glowing stone. When I checked my watch it was really weird; it was displaying the same time as when I entered the cave. Halfway home, I saw that the glowing stone was cracking. When the cracking finished, I could clearly see a baby dragon! Arriving home and not knowing what to do, I took the dragon inside of my house and slept.
      The very next day, the dragon, had gotten bigger. Every time I gave him some food, it seemed if it was growing very quickly. Also it was truly amazing to see a dragon actually flying. I strolled with the dragon to the forest where I found the dragon, but weirdly the cave wasn't there. When I returned home the dragon had acquired a skill breathing fire. It took some effort to extinguish the fires my dragon has made. When we got back home, my dragon was even bigger. When I first got the dragon, it was a size of my pencil case, but now it was a size of my bag.
     When I got home I searched " how to train a dragon"and "types of dragons" on the Internet. I found out that my dragon was a specie of Hungarian Horntail and that it was going to evolve in several weeks. However the bad news was that it was going to cause a huge riot when it is evolving. Relieved that it was not evolving now, I slept with my dragon again thinking that it must be fearful when evolving.
      A few weeks later, my dragon was the size of my desk about 7 feet long. I was thankful to the fact that my parents were not home, and I could keep this huge dragon inside my house until the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, a man from MCO, Mythical Creatures Organization was standing in front of me. He asked me if T had a dragon. Chills crept up my spine. When I said "no" he just entered my house and found a dragon, then pulled his gun out of his pocket and almost shot him.
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