Not of our world...
When all of the dragons had woken up again, I started to talk about some things about society I sure didn't like. Like restrictions. There are far too many to talk about, but the one I disliked most was that nearly everyone had a building. In the one building I had ever been in (the party was outside) , I immediately hated the small size. And I later learned that it was huge in comparison to most buildings! I learned also that many parties and such were inside, so I had to miss out on a lot. And I started thinking that,"No one should have to have these small, cramped spaces! Not of our world!"
I started thinking of them as nearly super ants because they were good, but were so small. So one day, I make a larger building because we had been sleeping in the wonderful dewy grass outside. We had no building and didn't want one. Well, at least not so small. So I set off quickly for many reasons, but mostly for lack of things to do and getting cold. I got my materials and set to work. Boy, it took a while! But we finally finished the house. And people started saying what I had thought to get me started and when they found us. It was, as they said,"Not in my world!"
They were impressed. But me, I just said,"Come on in." and smiled like an old friend, which I technically was. I was (and am) very old and was a friend of nearly everyone. An what did they do for me, you might ask? They brought in furniture. And furniture. And more, beautiful, furniture.They said, "We did something for you in each room. If you don't mind blindfolding yourself, then we will go in and see." So I agreed to do so because I wanted to go in and I hate others blindfolding me. It's too much like that incident at the shootout. They did and I was led inside. First, they showed me outside. It was gorgeous. Then they showed me the little dragons room. Then, the kitchen. Then, the beautiful living room. And then, finally, they showed me my room. So I blindfolded my dragons and showed them around. And everyone, both showers and dragons always whispered under their breath,"Not of this world."
Because it looked like it had been touched by heaven. And we would soon learn one piece would hurt like one of us dying if it fell apart. It was a beautiful, golden-and amythyst statue of the mother of beauty in dragon form. And to that, we said,"Not of my world."
I started thinking of them as nearly super ants because they were good, but were so small. So one day, I make a larger building because we had been sleeping in the wonderful dewy grass outside. We had no building and didn't want one. Well, at least not so small. So I set off quickly for many reasons, but mostly for lack of things to do and getting cold. I got my materials and set to work. Boy, it took a while! But we finally finished the house. And people started saying what I had thought to get me started and when they found us. It was, as they said,"Not in my world!"
They were impressed. But me, I just said,"Come on in." and smiled like an old friend, which I technically was. I was (and am) very old and was a friend of nearly everyone. An what did they do for me, you might ask? They brought in furniture. And furniture. And more, beautiful, furniture.They said, "We did something for you in each room. If you don't mind blindfolding yourself, then we will go in and see." So I agreed to do so because I wanted to go in and I hate others blindfolding me. It's too much like that incident at the shootout. They did and I was led inside. First, they showed me outside. It was gorgeous. Then they showed me the little dragons room. Then, the kitchen. Then, the beautiful living room. And then, finally, they showed me my room. So I blindfolded my dragons and showed them around. And everyone, both showers and dragons always whispered under their breath,"Not of this world."
Because it looked like it had been touched by heaven. And we would soon learn one piece would hurt like one of us dying if it fell apart. It was a beautiful, golden-and amythyst statue of the mother of beauty in dragon form. And to that, we said,"Not of my world."