Httyd: The Wasteland Is Dark Place

someday you have to be bad

A/N um I'm a bit disappointed at the last chapter only 2 reads and of course if this carry's on I'm not going to waste my time on something that only 2 people reads so I might stop to start something else.
Nope it was just a glitch I have 7 reads now few.

Sometimes in your life you have to do something bad something
that you shouldn't do like I am going to do in this part of my tale.
It's hard when you get curious of something or a place and you just can't help
yourself but go inside.
It might help you learn something by going inside or just solve your curiosity about
the place and if you get caught it makes
you feel rubish like you have done wrong in a way or you might
think was that I good idea going inside and now you will know what happened to me all
Those years ago in the wasteland.

I was sitting on a cold wet bench but I was so deep in thought that I had not
Realised.
A few months earlier I became really curious of the
military thing even though there was no point in getting
curious over it but it was like it was pulling me towards
it calling my name somehow.
But I must have gone a bit Crazy in that shelter
because how could something that is not living call your name.

I sighed evrey day my curiosity grew for it and now it
really is very hard to stop me from
busting into that place when the guards are not looking
but if they find me in there I don't know I sighed heavily this time.
the have been so good to me letting me in
as one of there people but I have to know I can't take it.

I had finally cracked I got up and strolled off trying to act as normal
as possible so that maybe gaurd Joe will think everything is fine like
a hot summers day like that happens any more.

I saw the roughly rounded buildings that of course was where they kept all of there military
equipment and only God knows how they got there dirty hands on
it.
I picked up what looked like a rusted old crowbar and I thought
this would do the trick at busting this bad boy open.
I walked over there getting my swing ready but to my shock it was already open.
I opened the door scanned the scene because I didn't want to go in there
with about 10 guards waiting for me to get sent to jail.

I carefully sneaked inside this dust aired shack and to my shock
row after row of silver glinting shells with old ww1 and 2 cannons of sorts,
a few old battered tanks and tons of guns with old bullets never to be used for ever.
Such great security I laughed since the door was open for
anyone to come in.

I was a door to my right and it was the only thing in the whole room that
was in shape with nice dark oak doors so clean you could we your own face in it,
well oiled hinges and a nice steel handle.
I chuckled again they could of used that metal for the wall around the town not
to make a single door knob I said this under my breath.

I entered the room and it was amazing maps and charts everywhere.
I know I shouldn't steal but there was a strange round glass object on a desk right in
the centre of the room with a map next to it.
I looked at it there was a bunch of circles on the map with crosses.
This might be an map of all the military bases they have raided and ones
they need to raid next.

I got out a pen and paper and swiftly drawer out the map.
I finished it just in time as I heard the front door screech painfully.
I went to see what was going on by looking out a small window blured slightly with
dust and webs.
I saw men taking out bombs and it looked like they where getting
ready for an attack and a big one by the looks of things and I know that
This can't mean anything good.

I dashed out as fast as my ancient but could carry me.
I ran out the front entrance of this old and took the shortest route out of here
even if it was not safe and full of dragons.
I began to get tired as it reached night so I stooped sprinting for my life
I turned around the so flames higher then a skyscraper and tons of explosions lit up the night sky
and of course dragon roars.
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If you wanted to know the fate of the folk who lived there then some time in the future I came
back the town was burnt to a crisp with lung infesting ash everywhere and I never saw guard Joe again.
That's what you get for being foolish enough to mess with dragons.

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I left the island of England that day and it was hard to sleep
with all that stupid fighting and loud sounds and its really shocking to
know if I had not listened to my curiosity that day I would be a well done piece
of cooked cod I laughed at my joke as I said this ( because his last name is cod ).

I am I my boat right now the same old piece junk I took from
the guy who saved me right at the start of my new life
alone in the wasteland land.

I neared this old military base or what i thought was one
because I'm in the middle of the God dam ocean with no land mass
anywhere this thought made my yell so loud that a deaf person could hear it.
I approach what looked like an old wrecked boat from the Viking times the sight of this
old decaying ship made me through my map down on the floor so hard it made ripples in the water.
How was that possible I muttered in dispear as I dragged my feet into this unsteady wreck just like life.

I jumped down to the bottom of it half eaten by the dark gloomy sea
to see a chest encrusted with jewels.
I opened it to see a long round object with a note next to it.

This is the dragon eye it will tell you anything you need to know
about any dragon in the world.

I read the note out loud as the small glass object began to glow.
I saw a torch next to it and I had a feeling this was made very recently.
I held it in front of the torch and to my shock.

I saw a land I did not know of and a dragon picture with notes saying

These are the beasts man created with there super weapons there extremely smart, can not be trained and unlike humans they work as a team.

A/N I am very happy of my work I write 1215 words and a quote from a
writer said that a book is a hope and I hope it does well