Thursday, September 22, 2005

Dragon


The young dragon, awaits for his time to arrive. Not enough wisdom to perform great magic feats or impress humans with his irredemable wit. Not enough power in his breath to destroy big cities or reduce armies to dust and smoke. His fangs are not as sharp as those of his legendary grandparents, his claws and arms are not as strong, his tail is merely bigger than a crocodile's one. He yawns as he remembers the dreams he had as a hatchling and awaits his turn in the line of his milenary lineage.

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