The Dragon Tamer
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Last published Mon, Apr 20, 2015
This is a story I wrote with my brother when we were little. We wrote it in a play format because it was easy. (We were young, so give us a break) If you see anything like *this* , that means it's a action/stage direction. Enjoy! -Lara Croft
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