We couldn't move we had to stare it was like my feet were glued to the ground all those dead bodies.We really are the last dragons i thought."we have to go" said my dad.As we flew back home we hadn't noticed there was still a viking survivor.We flew home slowly.My mom was crying we had no family only ourselves and each other.When we got home and we had to prepare to move."We are going to a place where their is more food and less threats" said my dad.We took off we all raced i was beating my dad but somthing on fire shot at us.i hit it with my tail.I got a burn it was hurting a lot.We looked down and saw Axe."This is impossible he died" i said.He was shooting countless fireblalls at us this time i dodged them all though.He was easy to kill we all shot fire at him and his body burned.We finally made it to Afirca.We found a place to live.we got in a war with lions because it was teir territory..I easily killed ten of them.My dad was surrounded i knew he could handle himself.I saw him killing the lions it the front when one bit his wing while others scratched it.i had to help i put all them on fire and they ran away.I looked at my dad he was on the ground with blood spilling out of his wing.There was only one thing to do i bit his wing off.His body grew new skin around it but his wing will never grow back.When ever we flew i would carrie my dad on my back.One day we were flying and we saw people coming in a boat.We knew we had to kill them.The people saw us and everyone screamed.some people pulled out guns.We dodged all the bullets but faked our death.Then when the humans got close we put them on fire.my mom got shot in the head by a sniper.I saw him and shot a fireball at him.She was dying now and we had no time to take care of her.All the people from a nearby village were shooting at us.I flew away because my dad said he will handle it.I waited days for him but he never returned.I then realized i was the last dragon.i flew around the world but everywhere i went i saw humans.I was in fight almost everyday.I was dying inside from having no family.One day i flew to america to get in a fight for fun.Even though i was kinda old i was 768.I was used to all the guns but i flew to america at the wrong time they had these new guns and i wasn't prepared. I got shot by a rocket, I then fell into i ditch on the side of the road. bleeding out slowly i layed there for hours, i think everyone thought i was dead because nobody came. I think it was a miracle but after 2 days i was strong enough to fly. Thats how i survived and became the last dragon

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 01.07.2011

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