Score: 10
"I signed up for NG just to review this."
date: February 26, 2008
After reading several other reviewers' stories, I decided that I had to put my own:
A dragon glides silently far overhead. The dragon is sad, for it was forced from it's home by an angry village, though the dragon had done them no harm. The dragon has flown for days, and it is now in unfamiliar lands. It is not used to the rugged mountains and thick snow. The dragon wishes it could return back to it's home, where wild game was plentiful, as food in this region is scarce even during summer, and this winter has been particularly hash. Light occasionally reflects off of the frozen river and into the dragon's face as the dragon slowly flaps his wings. Perhaps today he will find some food, or at least a cave so that he can have brief respite from the bitter cold. A tear falls from the dragon's eye, and drops, frozen, to the snow hundreds of feet below.