Once upon a time an Old Ogre Dragon was fast asleep in a cave. The Old Ogre Dragon had been sleeping for hundreds and hundreds of years and it had no desire to wake up for at least another hundred year when a high Happy HURRAY disturbed him!
…Without opening his eyes he let out a LOAD ROAR and smugly laughed when he heard the panicked screams of those that scarily run for their lives! HA HA! That will teach whoever that woke me up a lesson he said to himself and tried to fall asleep again BUT he couldn't!
…ROAR! My body aches and when did my cozy cave become this drafty? With a heavy sigh the Old Ogre Dragon dragged himself out of the Cave and found lots of Gold and Jewels outside. He grumpily looked at the Treasure and then he ignored it and started to move towards the Ogre Town…
…Just before he reached the bridge he tripped on a red shovel and fell down into the hot lava stream! AHHHH! He yelled in pain…
…and quickly jumped up grabbed the red shovel and with all his force threw it away and then he started to feel dizzy and his skin started to glow and shift color into lighter green and when he touched the scales they felt smooth. He picked up a shiny coin and in the reflection he saw that he had become young again and his body didn't ache anymore :)
…And then the now Young Ogre Dragon lived Happily ever after :) OR…
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