There once lived a dragon that was very kind but no one knew that because he was a dragon. No one ever thinks dragons are nice. He lived a very painful life where people threw stones and, rocks and pebbles. But one day when he was going outside carrying an umbrella encase of the stones the people brought harder rocks to tear the umbrella apart. Then a little boy who believed in fairytales shouted “stop” he might be a good monster like in my story they became friends and did everything with them and the dragon slowly stirred tea for them all.