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Find a picture of an egg and write a story about it!

Its simple, I will write my own story right now!





Your walking on the sand next to the ocean. You spot an unusual egg. You call your friends over to see the egg. they start taking photos of the egg. You pick it up, you notice the egg is sensitive to flashing lights. You tell your friends to stop, and they did. You look around for a mother of the egg, no creature was around for it, it was abandoned. you cradled it in your arms before taking it home with you. You assumed whatever was inside wouldn't dare to hurt you. After 2 days of the egg being in your warm soothing home, The egg hatched. It seemed to be a blue dragon.




Egg's weakness: Flashing lights
Egg cracks open in: warmth
Species that hatched from the egg: Dragon

My story without pictures and extra stuff ~

Your walking on the sand next to the ocean. You spot an unusual egg. You call your friends over to see the egg. they start taking photos of the egg. You pick it up, you notice the egg is sensitive to flashing lights. You tell your friends to stop, and they did. You look around for a mother of the egg, no creature was around for it, it was abandoned. you cradled it in your arms before taking it home with you. You assumed whatever was inside wouldn't dare to hurt you. After 2 days of the egg being in your warm soothing home, The egg hatched. It seemed to be a blue dragon.

Egg's weakness: Flashing lights
Egg cracks open in: warmth
Species that hatched from the egg: Dragon

The blue dragon was so cute and tiny. You could not resist. The baby was snoring. It was an adorable little snore. You carefully walk away from the big, blue beach.

The little dragon was a mischievous tiny being, very alive and curious about the whole new world around it. In the next following days you found out it's a female, which loves to nap in your own bed and is mostly active by the night time, since the bright daylight makes her uncomfortable. Her big golden eyes reflects light in the dusk like cat eyes would, and she enjoys to jump high and hunt moths. Perhaps soon she'll catch one.

the little dragon runs at you with a moth in her mouth or well it was in her mouth better luck next time

After only a week, the little dragon had grown to the size of a large dog. It was still small enough to live in the house, but the time was fast approaching when it would need a larger home. I began to build a large, one room shack several feet from the main house. The shack would have an opening for the dragon, but not so large that the wind would blow in and ruin any source of heat. As I was building this shack, I began to think about what kind of food the little dragon, who would soon be not so little, would eat. I had been feeding it scraps from my table and whatever other meat I could find. I suppose it would have to learn to hunt, otherwise it would run me out of house and home with the amount of food it ate.