I was going to buy some groceries and I heard a noise behind me. I looked behind me and I knew it was somewhere but I didn't see it. And then I looked in front of me and there was nothing. I looked under me and then I was so quick, I saw a dragon! I gave him some food and then I came back to home. I showed my family the new dragon. I named it Bolt because I heard the name while I was getting popsicle sticks because we were having a celebration, and on them were Bolt and Penny. So I brought some fake jewels for the dragon to suck. I brought him some steak that was already in my room which was saving money (and I was glad about that). Every day I gave it some food. When finally he was a grown up he started flying without me telling him to. I said, "Come back!" and he came back and since he listened to me I got to give the dragon his favorite food. All dragons LOVE rice cakes. One day I told my brother to take care of the dragon. I was going to the grocery store. I hoped, I just hoped, I seriously hoped that no dragon was following me. But when I went to the grocery store to buy some salad, again, a miniature triple-head dragon came following me. I said, "Ah! This is the last dragon. I'm never ever going to get another dragon again." So I just went on to get my salad and some beef. I gave some beef to my dragon and I rided on home. This time I named him not for the salad picture, just a name, it was named "Aidan."
I wanted to fly to Baltimore for a vacation. If you've been reading this book, bye, I need to fly on!
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