My Transformation DreamsMy Transformation DreamsMy Transformation Dreams by DonPretzel
Written just after I awoke, hence the first person view or storylikeness.
We lived in a world full of evil dragons. Me and the other young boys and girls are out in the middle of the night walking around in rows on a bridge over marshland or swampland. Led by the older people, we had to recite or chant something that we were to believe would vanquish the dragons from us.
Knowing that this wouldn't really work, I waited until I would not be seen by the elders and ducked out of the group. One of the others noticed and ducked out and followed me as I walked a little away from the group and climbed up onto the bridge railing.
I knew the only thing that would help us, would be to turn myself into a dragon. Something that was forbidden and permanent. The other boy knew what I was doing but didn't try to stop me. After a few moments I could here shouting as they had noticed us missing, time was pressing, and I said "I don't think I have it in me anymore." refer