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I was walking in the woods in my backyard when I found an weirdly perfect oblong rock that was gold with black lines. Cool, I thought to myself. It was surprisingly heavy for being half a foot tall and 4 inches wide.

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The next morning, I woke up to find the rock rolling in barely noticeable but steadily smaller and faster circles. Hmm, that's weird, I thought to myself. My mom's voice drifted up to me from downstairs, shaking me out of my thoughts. "Quazar, go get ready for school!" "Fine, if I have to." I answered back. "You do." "I know, unfortunately." The rock had finished it's spiral an was now spinning in dizzyingly fast circles

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At school, I couldn't concentrate on anything, not even math, my favorite subject(I personally think that the word math deserves a capital). Finally, after infinite hours, the last period, social studies, ended, and the end-of-day bell rang, and I finally got home. In my room, everything was blown to the far corners of the room, shards of pure gold everywhere, and there was a something in the middle of the floor. The something was like a lizard, but had tiny, apparently useless wings(they were flapping around but doing nothing). It growled and sniffed the air, right when I smelled my mom making steak. "Quazar, dinner will be ready in 25 minutes, do you want to have Jason over for some steak and maybe sleep over too?" my mom called from the kitchen. "Yeah!!!" I called back.

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After dinner, me and Jason went up to my room. On the way up, I said to him "I need you to identify my something." When we opened the door, Jason suddenly turned pale and inhaled sharply when he saw the something. "What's wrong? What is it?" In a small, shaky voice he answered "What's wrong is that that is a dragon." "So? What's wrong with that?" "So, dragons supposedly 'don't exist'!" he almost screamed out. "OK, OK, I get your point, but what happened to them?" I asked. "Nothing" he said. "They're a figment of the human imagination." "Ohhhhh." I paused, then said "Soooo, do you know how to take care of it?" "Ummm try giving it the steak you snitched at dinner, and yes, I saw you do that." I did, and almost lost a hand (I was luck I still have 10 fingers). "OK, I am going to get some more," I

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