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I slept few hours until I woke up. I noticed that the air of my cave, where I was trapped, was almost end. I was so desperate and scared. Will I die here, I thought. I prayed ones more.
Rare dragon believes in God and asks Him some help.
Black's brother is as same age as I am, in other words 17. Black itself is one năm older than me.
When I had prayed suddenly I noticed that somewhere came fresh air. I looked at the mouth of my cave and I noticed that the huge rock was moved away. I ran outside. I was saved. It was night already. I looked the one who saved me, but I didn't saw anyone near by. I started to thought that if nobody doesn't like me, then why should I live more? I decided to kill myself. I climbed to the mountain and when I was high enough I looked a rim, where I could jump. When I've found it, I went to the edge of the rim and looked down, then to the front. I was gonna jump. I yelled:" Okay world! bạn have shown your cruelness to me! And I've had enough! If bạn don't like me, then why should I live more?! Good bye!" I prepared to jump, but then I thought, that if there might be a place, where I can live without any suffers. I jumped and spread my wings and flew away. I flew to the ocean. Maybe at the bờ biển, bãi biển was save to live, I thought. No, I had to leave the whole island, I decided.
I flew on the ocean and started to tìm kiếm a new island, where I could live my life in peace.
But suddenly I saw a thunderstorm in front of and it was coming this way. I flew lower so that the flash wouldn't strike me. Now it began to flash fire. I flew and flew and looked up. The wind blew strongly against me and it was hard to fly. Suddenly the thunderbolt stroke my right feather wing and it caught on fire. I had no other chose than to crash to the water. The ngọn lửa, chữa cháy shut down, but I couldn't got back on air. My right wing was badly burned and I was wet. I couldn't do anything but to float and let the waves drift me. I saw a board floating near bởi me. I grabbed on it and I used it as a floating device. I didn't know how long I was gonna drift here.
2 Days passed and finally I saw an island. The storm had gone and with my last strength I swam to the island. When I got there I was so exhausted and hungry that I laid down and closed my eyes. I thought: "when I woke up, I'll start to tìm kiếm some food... and then... I'm gonna tìm kiếm a lair to myself..." Then I fell asleep again...
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I slept few hours until I woke up. I noticed that the air of my cave, where I was trapped, was almost end. I was so desperate and scared. Will I die here, I thought. I prayed ones more.
Rare dragon believes in God and asks Him some help.
Black's brother is as same age as I am, in other words 17. Black itself is one năm older than me.
When I had prayed suddenly I noticed that somewhere came fresh air. I looked at the mouth of my cave and I noticed that the huge rock was moved away. I ran outside. I was saved. It was night already. I looked the one who saved me, but I didn't saw anyone near by. I started to thought that if nobody doesn't like me, then why should I live more? I decided to kill myself. I climbed to the mountain and when I was high enough I looked a rim, where I could jump. When I've found it, I went to the edge of the rim and looked down, then to the front. I was gonna jump. I yelled:" Okay world! bạn have shown your cruelness to me! And I've had enough! If bạn don't like me, then why should I live more?! Good bye!" I prepared to jump, but then I thought, that if there might be a place, where I can live without any suffers. I jumped and spread my wings and flew away. I flew to the ocean. Maybe at the bờ biển, bãi biển was save to live, I thought. No, I had to leave the whole island, I decided.
I flew on the ocean and started to tìm kiếm a new island, where I could live my life in peace.
But suddenly I saw a thunderstorm in front of and it was coming this way. I flew lower so that the flash wouldn't strike me. Now it began to flash fire. I flew and flew and looked up. The wind blew strongly against me and it was hard to fly. Suddenly the thunderbolt stroke my right feather wing and it caught on fire. I had no other chose than to crash to the water. The ngọn lửa, chữa cháy shut down, but I couldn't got back on air. My right wing was badly burned and I was wet. I couldn't do anything but to float and let the waves drift me. I saw a board floating near bởi me. I grabbed on it and I used it as a floating device. I didn't know how long I was gonna drift here.
2 Days passed and finally I saw an island. The storm had gone and with my last strength I swam to the island. When I got there I was so exhausted and hungry that I laid down and closed my eyes. I thought: "when I woke up, I'll start to tìm kiếm some food... and then... I'm gonna tìm kiếm a lair to myself..." Then I fell asleep again...
to be continue...
