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What point does life hold? What if life was just some kind of fantasy, an…. illusion of some kind? Even if it is, nothing would change, i would still be the same, mistreated, unloved, depressed dragon i am right now. I had friends at one point, my first day of school, i had a friend, and then his parents told him that i was a filthy beast, that i wasn't worthy of friendship. Why, Why would they say such things? They would say these things because i was born with black scales, the villagers fear me. Even though in my 19 years of hatred, rage and torment, never had i hurt anyone. This dambed village was slowly killing me. I would leave, what other choice did i have, i would fly…fly far, far away. Somewhere there was nothing, someplace i could live, and die in peace.

So then there it was, the day i was to leave this hell hole. What a disgusting little village. Still this was were i grew up, i would miss it, but not the other dragons. Not those bitter beings, oh no not them. With that final thought i spread my wings, and away i went.

I must have flown for several hours, and my wings ached. I would soon have to set down for the night, and yet my mind told me, "you cannot stop now, you have yet to find your paradise". While my body told me, " if you keep on going, you will crash, and most likely die, or shatter a bone and lay there in agony". I would have to listen to my body, at least for tonight. I set down in an open field next to a crystal clear lake. It had turned out to be a beautiful night, it was peaceful, the moon was bright, and i was completely and utterly alone. Truly a beautiful night. However something was in the works to destroy, this night, in the distance, i could see a dragon soaring among the clouds, and losing control.

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I had been flying for quite some time now. I was very tired, and my muscles ached, but i couldn't stop. I wasn't even half way to my village, i needed to get back as soon as possible. I mean what if my village had been attacked while i was away, then what they would need all the help they could get. It was already so dark and cold. I could feel the fatigue slowly creeping through my body. I was in a state of unconsiousness,like i was dreaming,but i wasn't, all of these thoughts were tearing through my head. What if i didn't get back? What if i die?. By the time i was snapped back awake, my wings were searing with pain, and i was plummeting towards the ground, the last thing i remember was when i slammed my head off of a tree branch. Then all there was, was black, pitch black.

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So there i was witnessing this dragon fall from the sky, possibly to its death, and i was powerless to stop it. I must admit the thought of just leaving crossed my mind, but in the end i couldn't bring myself to just leave. That dragon had never done anything to me, so there for it would be cruel to leave it to die. After a couple of minutes of deliberation with myself, i walked towards the forest where it had crashed.

I had walked for about 5 minutes,and finally i had made it to where the dragon had fallen. There it was, a young male dragon. He was in great shape, he had quite the six pack, and a brilliant color of scales. He was in most a bad way, a large tree branch had landed on his back, and he had a large gash on his tail. By the way he had fallen i assumed he had broken a couple of ribs. He was still breathing so he wasn't dead.I took a step toward him, and as i did i stepped on a stick, breaking it in half. Without warning the young males eyes opened wide, and when he saw me he thrashed around trying to escape. I leaped towards him, i pushed him down and held him there.

"Dont move you'll end up hurting yourself worse".

He winmpered a little as i held him down. He was still trying to thrash around a bit, but my grasp on him stopped him from hurting himself anymore. after he calmed down a bit, i released him, and i could see the tears swelling in his eyes. I gently stroked his wings trying to calm him down.

"I'm going to try t get this tree off of you, but you have to promise not to move."

"Fine i won't move, but you have to promise not to hurt me". It was surprising how demanding he was in his condition.

" If i was going to hurt you, i would have done it already." With that i extended my claws and grasped the tree firmly. I pulled it up slowly, straining, while the young dragon yelped in pain. I managed to push it up far enough to shove it away from him. It toppled over with a crash that made the young male jump.

"I thought you said you weren't gonna hurt me". He coughed a bit and tried to pull himself up. Yelping in pain he stumbled back down, clutching his chest.

As i had thought,broken ribs. I slowly walked to his side and knelt over him. Then i reached down and slid my arms underneath him.

"what are you doing?" He asked me through a pain filled expression.

"I'm going to carry you back to my camp, it's impossible to move in your condition", And with that i picked him up and started to carry him back through the forest toward the open valley, and the gorgeous lake.

TO BE CONTINUED.

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