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I woke up alone in my home, my cave. My heart is clam, but when my eyes open and look to my side and realize that nothing is there, it skips. My muzzle stays calm and silent the smile that is always. I look deeper and beyond the empty space to the world that isn’t, to the dream world and to my hopes, the night before.

I was alone as always, but this loneliness was not emptiness or pain. The starts did keep me company on the high cliffs of the mountain, their light showing me not what is, but what could be, what is out there to be done and could come. The moons too flooded my eyes with their glow of peace as I stood there dreaming, hoping that it will come to pass.

My eyes gazed at them all, my mind warped by the lucid dream of this night and to make the feeling all the more eerie, the wind was full of heat and ice. Every muscle in my body was stiff with anticipation of something more, expecting something to posses me. A sharp stinging chill hit my back as my mind jumped back into the dream world. My eyes tightly shut and my muzzle curled in a calm smile.

A sound of reality woke me from my world and there before the red moon’s blazing fury of passion and lust, and the blue moon’s honest serenity and mesmerizing tide. One in each of my eyes, one moon to my left and one to my right, but both were reminding me of the world that isn’t and could be.

I closed my eyes again; the sight of those moons had possessed me, but when I did open them, there between and below the moons was the third and forth. The green moon of life bringing balance to the others, making them more complete. In that moon alone he could see his blue world, the world that isn’t but could be. The forth moon, white with mystery and silence, told me so little I saw nothing but the future of my world, the real mystery.

I snapped out it, remembering the day. From the empty space I looked outside into the light of the sun. As I stepped into the light and my heart skipped yet another beat. There before me was my world that isn’t but that could be. There she was!
©2006-2009 ~Draco-Cretel
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This is something I wrote to a friend. I may reupload this if I ever notice any errors of any sort.

Note: This is coming from me as a dragon (Draco).

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:icondragonnessmekolai:
Ooooh... its very nice ^^ and the details you have written was gorgeous *reads it over*
:icondraco-cretel:
Thank you so much Mekolai!
:icondragonreader:
That is the best story of a dragon. I've ever read the entire time, I was searching on this site.

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