The Last Dragon Rider

The Last Dragon Rider

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Usually, dragon riders are teenage to adult men, but even at my young age, I wished so much to be a dragon rider; I wanted to soar into the skies with the dragons, charge into war with them, and spend time with them. But, a girl? Doing all these things? It was out of the question.. Until today. [Please be advised that I own no pictures that will be used in the book unless I say otherwise]
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We all know the Government keeps secrets, and most of them have a reason to be just that, secrets. I am part of a military unit, but not your average run of the mill soldier, no. I am a trained killing machine with teeth that can rip a man in half. scales that can stop bullets in their tracks, and wings that allow me to soar over a battle field like a looming angel of death. I am a dragon. I was born of a hell I wouldn't wish on anyone; but I wasn't always like this though... I was forced into this violent role at the age of sixteen on a school competition to New York. It has become my duty now to protect my fellow soldiers and friends in the heat of battle that rages behind the scenes both abroad and at home. We are hunted, but are not petty prey, we can fight back against those with the audacity to come against the rising sea of scales, guns, and armor coming their way... But in the depth of my dreams I still find myself arguing on who the real dragons are. the us with their body's, or the humans with their minds.

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