When I was finishing decorating my front yard with all the lights and toys I found something dark green, smooth, almost like glass, but there were places where it was rough like stone. It was the size of a car wheel or maybe a bit larger and it had an oval shape. I couldn't tell exactly because it was kind of dried out. It didn't look that solid at all.
I decided to see what is inside. So, I began opening it. I don't remember how I opened it. I removed about 1/3 of the surface covering and saw a head. It was nothing I ever seen before. It resembled a head of a chicken...dead chicken..or maybe chicken that was asleep, but it was MUCH larger about 5 times larger and i had dark skin, but I didn't know if it was a skin or something else because it was covered with some membrane.
Then suddenly a wing, a bit transparent wing popped out of of the rest of the shell and it flew away.
It was a dragon. A baby dragon! And it was my! all my!
I wanted to run after it, but first I decided to take the camera. I did. It was a film camera. I guess digital camera's were not that popular back there. And I ran!
I was running around all over the whole city. the beast was quick, but no one else seemed to be that interested in it. So, I shot all teh pictures I could..
I found myself going to my home and found a big crowd of people surrounding my home. there were reporters and just curious people. they wanted to know...
I don't remember what I thought at the moment but I took one of teh reporters and decided to show him what was flying tehre. I dont know what i showed him, but he was disappointed. he went out and told the rest what he saw, and they left.
then i went to the other room pulled out the cover off something moving under it and revealed a dragon!
It liked me! It bit me playfully!
I was thinking of a name to give him or her, but I couldn't think of any. then I began thinking how will I hide it when it will grow to the size of a building! Then my mom told me I shouldn't keep him because dragons are wild, but I told her that they are smart. In fact the baby dragon could already understand everything we were saying. It gave a gesture with his head when I was asking questions. My mom then said that it would be better not to have anymore pets becasue when the time comes I will feel the biterness of mortality again, but my response was "Dragons live for over 1000 years! He will outlive us all!"
This is a dream I had in December of 2006. 
