week30 travis

May 14th, 2012 | Posted by travisoak11 in 100 Word

once up on a time there was a dragon called basher he liked breathing fire in the middle of the woods every early morning. one morning he woke up with a cold and no longer he could breath fire. so he falt to his salth now what do i need he rememberd he had some medison in the cobrd. the next morning he went in the middle of the woods and tride to breathe fire and it worked so he was so happie he couldnt beleave the medison actily worked so he danced around the hole place and went home.

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