A large, mildly chubby dragon walking down the hall, eyes groggy and half asleep. He has a teal scale color and a seafoam green stomach, he was the young boy in the photo. He stood right next to the couch across from the coffee table you hid on. He stretched out his arms and yawned. "AAAAHHHHH. A nice Saturday morning. No school, no homework, and the beginning of a week off." He jumped on to the couch and gained a new sense of energy. "Plus, with my parents on my vacation, i can watch cartoons all i want." He began to look around for the remote. "Now where is the remote?" He started looking on the ground and in the cracks of the couch.
The color on your skin turned pale as you saw the remote right next to you, in fact, in order to get to it, he'd most likely have to cross paths with your location. "Oh crap." You wanted to move, but you were petrified.
"Oh, there it is!" You heart skipped a beat. "Hnnggg.. almost reaching it...!" SWWOOMPF! The picture stand fell over with you exposed and standing right next to the remote...
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