I looked around, not feeling like moving at the moment. Weird, I didn't feel as hungry as usual, and more... tired. What's wrong with me? I shake my head, trying to rid it of the sleepiness. It only helped a bit. I turned in a circle, sighing as I tried to fight the sleep. "What is wrong with me? Am I sick?" I wondered out loud. I thought about Draco and how he was doing, wondering if he was feeling tired and not hungry as well. Noting that outside was getting colder, I ended up watching the world fuzz out and turn to a deep red white, the color I was sure my eyelids were, my last thought before sleep took me over was "Maybe it's a cold".
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Diary of a Bearded Dragon
HumorThe life of a Bearded Dragon is somewhat simple, at least in a human's eyes. Time to see through the eyes of a dragon named Athena (her human calls her Red on occasions) in this comedic documentary.
