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The story dragon Chapter three Naumann Elementary School, Texas, US “I think we should ask that dragon for
directions,” said Nick, pointing to the middle aged dragon guarding
the central door in front of them. “He looks pretty smart”. “Let’s go to Lake Dronton, I’m thirsty!” said Silverwing. “That means going past that young dragon,” said Chandra. “Well, maybe he’s friendly,” said Tizzy. He walked up to the dragon. It stared down at him with cold, dark eyes. Tizzy suddenly felt a wave of foreboding wash over him. “Uh… hi!” he stammered cautiously, “My name is Tizzy. Me and Dracospere, Silverwing, Chandra, and Nick would like to go through this… uh… door,” But the dragon only stared at him silently. Suddenly, it opened its mouth wide. The mouth got bigger and bigger, until it was just a big, black hole. Then the hole started to swirl. It sucked in the air around Tizzy and the others. Then they all got sucked into the giant black hole themselves. “Aaahhh!” Silverwing screamed,
but her voice was drowned by the howling of the wind as they all got pulled
forward into the darkness. A groan beside her made her turn around. Nick was lying flat on his back. He seemed to be in perfect condition, except for the fact that he looked positively windswept. “Hey, Nick, are you okay?” she asked. A soft mumble told her that he was at least alive. “Where do you think Dracospeare and the other two went?” she inquired. “I think they went into different portholes,” replied Nick in a strained voice. “We- we got separated!” she stammered. Then she saw that they were sitting right next to what seemed to be Lake Dronton. When Silverwing opened her eyes, she saw sparkles. She
shook her head and stood up. Tizzy was already standing, and when he saw
that Silverwing was okay, he let out a sigh of relief. “What happened?”
asked Sliverwing. Dracospeare, however, wasn’t panicking as much as they were, although he was very worried. I must try to find them, he thought, picking himself up off the ground. That was before he realized that he was in a forest. Can you write your own ending to this story? Read the gallery of endings | Submit your ending to this story You can submit your own stories to Kids on the Net
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