The next day a moving truck came to the house of the 9 year old kid with the telescope. Thane was sitting next to a black sedan talking with a lady with black hair. I guess that was his mom. Even from my window I could see a resemblance between them. One thing I also noticed is that the old RV that was always parked in the drive way was gone. I guess the family left early this morning. I heard they were moving to Starlight Shores in their RV with a moving truck following behind. I just sat at the window glaring at everyone below. It looked like the moving guys were almost done. Man, I’ve never seen so much fancy and modern furniture in my life! I stood up and let down the side of the curtain down and I flopped on my bed.
I opened up The Year of The Tiger and I started to read. And a couple minutes later, I heard a car drive off. I guess the movers are gone. I peeked back out of the window and right at the window straight across from mine, where peep- boy was, the redhead was sitting down on a bed. Oh my. I was even more wrong. 1 million percent wrong. This day could get even worse. There were boxes everywhere in his room and he was bouncing a rubber ball against the wall. Over and over he threw it and it hit the wall then it came right back. Then he missed it. The ball rolled over towards his window. I back away but I could still see a figure pick up something. Suddenly, something popped out from the ceiling. I opened a small part of my teal curtains and I saw Thane bewildered by… Oh my gosh.
That little son of a biscuit super glued binoculars to some wooden board from their ceiling and it pointed straight at my window. He then went to them and looked through them. The hatred I feel right now…. To that little boy who just gave BINOCULARS to a possible pervert! One day I will go up to that cursed house and rip those things right out. Bring a cake and say it’s a ‘welcome to our wonderful neighborhood’ cake then go and rip that thing out. He then looked around in them then they pointed straight at me. Crap. But he then put them back up, ignoring me. Maybe he didn’t see me. I mean, his house is pretty far off, he probably can’t see a little eye glaring at him so far off. He continued bouncing that ball. I ran down stairs and did my chores, still angry about Thane.
The rest of the day went like a breeze. I even got to finish my book! This Is War. 55,984 words and approximately 100 pages. I posted it on Wattpad.com. It’s a website where you can write books and post them online so other people and read and rate. I only written 6 books, almost each one 100 pages long. They have great rating too, and I have a lot of followers, including Sam. In minutes, my book had almost 150 people reading it. Wow. I read a few short chapters out of a couple other online books.
I then flopped down on my bed. 11:32. I was already ready for bed. I turned off my light and I gazed out of my window. I snuggled under the covers and listened to my fan spinning. Past Thane’s new house was the cliff where most of the houses and stores are. But right past his house I made out a small white 2 story building. That was Sam’s house. I gazed at the house until my eye lids felt heavy. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
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Everything was fuzzy, I looked around. I was up in… a tree, standing on a balcony. My eyes skimmed around the area, and I figured out I was in some forest. But the trees are the size of skyscrapers! The tallest tree in the world isn’t even close to the size of this! I turned around and gasped at the sight of it. There was a black figure right in front of me. I sensed some sort of wicked aura around it, causing a massive pain to swell around my head! Right when I took my hand up to my forehead, the figure made a swift move up to me. As fast as I could do anything to stop her, two small hands pushed me over the railing. I was falling! I looked down at the ground and something hit me before hitting the grass! I was laying and something rough, and red. It- I was on a- a Dragon!
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“Hugh!” I sat up. I was back in my room. I turned at my clock, it was 2:47. I lie down on my bed and saw a raised head near my feet with bright green eyes locked with mine.
“Hey Midnight. I had a nightmare.” I whispered to him. He understood and crawled up next to my arm. The glow in his eyes disappeared. I thought of my dream again…. I hardly have any dreams. My dreams are black. Nothing. Blank. But I tried to remember everything. The balcony, the figure, the…. Dragon. It felt so real. I closed my eyes again, but not letting myself fall asleep. I was just thinking about some stuff.
Back in 9th grade, I was known for my mythical creature expertise. I knew everything, the Fey, fairies, faeries, (There’s a difference!) Brownies, elemental dragons, the hell hound, werewolves, vampires, unicorns, nymphs, and a lot of other creatures. I kept on thinking about the Dragon. But it was a red dragon, which means it’s a fire dragon, one of the first dragons created by man’s imagination.
Suddenly, a flash of black darted across my eyelids. I quickly opened them, and I was greeted by the moon’s lowlight. I must have been a bird flying by, creating a shadow coming across my eyelids. As the number on my clock kept changing, I got drowsy and couldn’t help but to fall asleep again.
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I was moving. I was lying on the dragon. Between its wings, next to its neck. Next to me were Midnight and a boy with a funky lip shirt. His hair was black and his eyes were bright blue. And his eyes…. They abruptly caught my eye. They were a deep color of blue, with streaks of green in them. We stared at each other until I started to slide! The dragon was turning sideways to dodge trees. I held on the scaly skin. The boy was doing the same and he was holding on to Midnight too. I guess they’re the good guys. I couldn’t help but look down. We- we were so up high! And we were under the canopy! I can hardly see the ground! But it was a dream too, even if it felt real, I knew it had to be a dream. This dream seemed longer then the last, and I held on tight, clutching to one giant scale for life. There were a lot of twists and turns when something started to follow us. They were a colony of black dots, too far away to see what they really were. The boy turned around and turned to me. He handed me Midnight and he- he started getting…. Larger. His skin turned pitch black and he grew—w-wings! His body grew spikes where his back is, a tail with one giant spike on it, two horns, and a long snout. He was….a- a black dragon! The dots came in view so I can see they were…. Paper…. Dolls….. What’s going on here? The dragon turned its head around and he then shot a line of …. Black…..fire…. or something at the -- dolls. Then everything started spinning! I clutched Midnight and the scale. So dizzy…..
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“Huuh!” I sat up, again. It was 9:00 on the dot. My alarm went off. Midnight left me so I got up to start the day, with sweat around my forehead and a racing heart.
*** DUN DUN DUNNNNN! Who is this mysterious dragon guy? Well, his picture is on the side. And you'll see the 'funky lip shirt' in the picture too. Sorry, I couldn't figure out what his shirt said so I just called it that. XD
If you know what its says on his shirt, please tell me under the comments! I think it says something like 'The Rocky Horror' something. XP ***
