A Dragon's Tale (A really short story)

My name is Judosinthemathat. I’ was born in the mountains, in a lonely dragon village. 9,489,849 years have passed and I still haven’t found a suiter. I’m an old dragon now. The oldest. But the youngest, too. Have you been alone in your life? Are you alone in your life? I wonder. I’m alone. I care for myself, feed myself, and do what I please. But it hurts me. I am the only one. Nobody will ever love me… Nobody will ever come. I will never find a suiter. A suiter is a human. A human dragon lover. But nobody believed in dragons. Nobody does, not anymore. My friend’s scales and bones are probably put up for display in a fancy museum. They deserve better. They deserve to live. I’m alone in life, and I want to not be alone.

I am angry. I am more than angry. I am outraged. I terrorize a town close by, not finding anyone. But it doesn’t help. Watching people suffer only makes me feel worse. 1,200 years later, I die. I’ll never feel happy. The only time I’ve ever felt happy was when I was young. When I was small. I remember…