Torch a small, red dragon was fleeing from a human. All he ever did was try to live in some woman's fireplace. That was all! He didn't understand why people shooed him out of their home. Even if he did sometimes take food (okay maybe he took it a lot but still). He just wished he could find a place where people let him in. Where he belonged. He took to the sky even though he could only fly up to the height of a telephone pole. He flew over the village walls. "My quest starts today," he thought.
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I am Nicki B. I am 10 years old and am a good drawer. I have a kitten named Night. I love to write and I am a girl. I am in 4th grade.
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