the sky bursted with a flock of fowl He stopped talking and looked around though he couldn’t see a thing because all the panicking people and a great big wing The wing was from a hungry dragon who lived under the mountian He blew a bit of fire at the people
and destroyed the fair fountian The owl was frusterated the music was no more
screams filled the air Then there was a great big roar The owl decided that he must help slay the dragon
so music can play agian to make his plan he flew to the nearest wagon The storyteller was hiding the owl ran into him “We got to slay that dragon
Or the future will be grim”
“Your blind!” The storyteller realized
as he waved his hand infront of the bird He peaked over the edge of the wagon he didn’t say another word. He picked up the struggling owl and threw him behind him and the dragon saw The dragon walked, stalking the owl That was his flaw sneaking to the nearby blacksmiths table he grabbed the sharpest tool When the dragon was close The storyteller lunged to kill the fool The sword struck the leg making him limp that made him made and he rose to met his attacker-to say he was not a wimp The storyteller getting up his courage and everything he had in him he thought of what life would be like with a dragon ruler That powered the man’s strength That dragon was a battler None of the dragon skills worked The storyteller had no fear He fought til the dragon lay dead and he fought back happy tears Even though the owl had not help kill the beast he is one that helped the slayer and the owl and storyteller together traveled east But before they left to go have adventures, to go east The villagers called them heros and they made the two a feast Once upon a time there were two Zeros
A storyteller and owl That turned out to be Heros
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