While Quinn and I were eating lunch, he started reciting a story. Sooo.... I got my pen out and started writing. Here is the masterpiece:
Once upon at time, there was a BIG dragon - a fire dragon. He ate a prince. Then he ate a witch. Then he ate a pumpkin. He didn't have any friends.
Then he ate a chair, but he wasn't full so he ate a vacuum. The he fired at a glass door. The door was broken. Then he had some cottage cheese to cool off. He tried to eat Shannon but I kick-punched him and he went into bed and died.
Then another dragon came and ate a pencil. Then he ate a butterfly. Then he stomped on a glass - OW! It hurt. The dragon cried but no one came to help the dragon.
The End.
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