A Land of Tales and Dreams

The Tiny Cute Dragon

WEEK 26

Prompt:

"I'm supposed to ride that?"
"Yes, get on."
"But... that's a full on dragon? Wha-"
"Get on."

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She looked at the dragon 10 times smaller than her, tiny enough to fit into her pockets. How on earth was she supposed to ride that?

Dahlia supposed she could use it like half a pair of heelies, flying heelies that is.

"This is going to be a disaster," mumbled Dahlia, while the little dragon snuffed her food bag.

"Get your snout off my food," She hissed and the cute dragon got confused.

As annoyed as Dahlia was, she couldn't resist staring at the cute little pair of eyes the dragon had.

The dragon began to eat the food in the bowl next to her.

"Is there any OTHER mode of transportation we could use?" She asked hopefully, glancing around at the crowd gathered around her.

The only transportation she could see behind the crowd was a bus that was covered in graffiti and missing half of its windows.

But the bus, like the dragon, was small--and she could also use it like heelies to escape her feelies.

She saw a friendly turtle at the side and sat on it instead.

But the dragon was furious at the notion of getting replaced, so it flew over and set Dahlia's hair on fire with it's breath.

The turtle cooled down by using a water gun.

"The dragon is the best option," John insisted, shaking his head in disapproval.

"No, the turtle is!" Cried Stacy, his twin sister.

Dahlia slowly backed away with the dragon and the turtle while the twins fought.

Jeffery the middle finger crawled up from the ground, awoken by the commotion.

Since the dragon was the perfect size for Jeffrey to ride, he jumped onto its back.

Unexpectedly, the dragon shifts around constantly throwing Jefferey off of its back, leaving him injured.

"Ow, what the heck dude? You never learned manners or something?" Jefferey rubbed his back, aching from the fall.

From beneath Jeffrey's newly chipped fingernail, a sentient nail fungus emerged.

Everyone got scared and died.