Here's a tale about a statue...Username + ID Yetaet 966918
Entry:"Do dragon wermz really exist?" little wermling asked his mom.
"Of course they do. They are truly amazing creatures, full of happiness, good will and pure luck." Werm mother pointed her paw to the dragon statue at their little garden, where they were. "You know, your grandmother meet one of them. Do you want to hear a story?" she asked her little boy. "Yes, please!" he answered, sitting on the warm, soft grass and looking at his mom with a wide smile.
"It all happened long, long ago, when your grandma was still a young werm...~Β° *
It was a very sunny, warm day. Wermling lady spent at least a few hours in the city outskirts looking for relics. She was not a very good adventurer, she was in fact one of the cowards, that were always looking for stuff in the shopping district. But this day was so beautiful, that she just had to explore farther areas. She did not have a luck though. All that she found was a bit of crayon. She sat sadly and waved her tail on the slow, warm wind. And she started to sing - as always, when she was not very happy.
As she put her emotions into the words, a mysterious wermling in the hoodie approached from one of the city corners, startling her a bit.
"Hello, young lady." he said, showing sharp fangs in a friendly smile. "I hear that you are unhappy with your findings. Why is so? Any found thing can be a reminder of a great adventure."
"To be honest, I did not have a real adventure in my life." she answered to the question. "You know, I'm not the bravest wermling. But I had always heard big words of others, how great their found things are. I thought I can be like them, great and perfect, and succesful."
"Sometimes it is just luck that gives them a prize. And sometimes it is an experience in looking for valuables. Both are to be enjoyed. You should come back here tomorrow. I can guarantee you that you find something amazing." he smiled again and turned to the sun, that was already setting.
The young lady gasped, as rays of the sun illuminated his face, that until now was covered in shadow of the hoodie. "You are a dragon? I thought that was just a legend!" but he already disappeared. She indeed came back the next day, and found not one, but two relics! She was so happy, that she decided to never go scavenging to the shopping district ever again. And she kept that promise.
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"She really met a dragon wermling?" The boy was really excited. "Of course she did. And she will confirm it when we go visit her next weekend. You know, your grandma had only luck in her adventures, and this story was the beginning of her own discoveries. I'm sure that you will be a great explorer too, if you want." Mother booped his little nose softly. "Now go play, it is a really sunny day, don't you think?"
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