Here is my story:
Character: A fire breathing dragon
Setting: In a dark forest
Problem: Ate a poisoned berry
As the moon sits high in the sky, an angryπ red, scaly, fire-breathing dragon stomps through the dark forest. Someone has stolen his prisoner that was locked in a tower.
He searches in the bushes and peeks in the river, but he can't find his prisoner or the thief. Exhausted, he leans against a tall pine tree and plucks a dark purple berry off a bush nearby.
The red dragon pops it into his mouth and starts to sway side to side. He then falls into a deep sleep with berry stain still all around his mouth. The dragon has eaten a poison berry. The berry will make the dragon sleep.
Luckily, the berry will only make the unlucky dragon sleep for an hour, so the dragon will not sleep for eternity.
An hour passes slowly and when the time is up, the dragon wakes up, rubbing his eyes with the back of his claws. He stands up wobbling on his scaly legs and looks around. He gives his shoulders a shrug and walks back to his cosy cave giving up the search.
At home, he snuggles into the arms of his mama and papa dragon.
THE END
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