The dragons live in their own world, and if yin and yang didn't brake, then I wouldn't find their world. Their world is in the sky, a cloud, but the cloud is solid. Have you ever wondered why there are sometimes no clouds and sometimes all there is is clouds, well that is if any dragons are on their land. If there are no clouds, they are flying, but if there are clouds, they are on them. When there is just maybe four clouds in the sky, that's because only four dragons are on the clouds. When you look at the sky at night, you see stars, but some of them aren't stars. Some are dragons. The dragons glow at night and sleep in the sky, many mistake them for stars, but I know they're dragons. I have been researching all about dragons and their habitats, all of the information is fake, but I know my ideas are correct. Soon, I will find them, but I just don't know when. The yin yang dragons have been pulled apart and now the world of dragons has fallen, and I have discovered it. If the dragons don't return to the sky, they will be destroyed, so for now, they're weight is on my shoulders. I must figure out how to save their world, before they destroy ours.

Note: This is a story written in 2013. The newer edited version can be found on the home page soon. The last of her kind is isolated in the coldest places on Earth. With her Grandfather as her only really close family she moves to New York as he becomes weak. But New York is much different and her other family is also different. What could go wrong?