Dreams - A Dragon TF by JargonHello there, dear reader! It looks like you're about to start reading this story ^.=.^
While I'm honoured that you'd like to read my works, I regrettably have to inform you that this story has been discontinued after eight chapters and a sidestory merge. There won't be any more chapters in this story, sadly.
I am however working on a new project that will hopefully outshine this old gal - it's going to be released some time in the future, and I hope you'll be there to read that was well.
If you can deal with this story ending abruptly with no end in sight, then by all means read on, and dream.
People dream. It's natural. Daydreams you usually control and you can make them whatever you want. Sometimes they get forgotten, sometimes they spring back to life after a long time, or just a heartbeat. Sometimes, they come true.
Last year, I stayed home from school two days because of stomach pains. My mother thought it was some kind of odd flu, mainly because she had it t
Dreams - Chapter 2"Ouch! Ok, stop it now, will you?" I exclaimed, a tad annoyed. "You're getting on my nerves. Or wings, depending on your point of view."Dreams - Chapter 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My oldest sister had been pestering me for a long time and was now repeatedly pulling one of my wings. Eric had gone home a little while ago, under the pretence that he shouldn't be disturbing me during such a "delicate matter" as he called it. Personally, I would not have minded him being here when I showed myself to the rest of my family, but the choice was his.
Right now, sitting in our sofa, I had put up with getting pullled, prodded and poked for five or ten minutes. I am a patient man(dragon), but even I have my limits.
"Sorry." She said, not showing any signs of stopping at all. "This is just so amazing! You have, for christ's sake, turned into a blasted Dragon!"
"Yeah, tell me about it. Now give me that!" I let out a low growl by mistake, jerking my wing out of her grasp.
She stuck out her tounge, rolled her eyes and said;
"No need for growlin
Dreams - Chapter ThreeI heard a small chirping sound from my left. I looked there, and to my surprise I saw a small sparrow sitting on the roof tile next to me. It was looking curiosly at me with its head tilted to one side. It did not seem to fear me one tiny bit, possibly due to the fact that it had never seen something like me before. I slowly extended one of my claws towards it, and it hopped onto it. Bringing it up to my face, I peered closer. It eyed me conspiciously for a few seconds before fluttering over to one of my horns. I glanced at it in wonder. Brave thing, that.Dreams - Chapter Three4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Hey there, fella." I said to the bird. It chirped back in response. I smiled, gazing out over the landscape before me. The entire valley below me was covered in glistening white snow. The road that ran from one end of the valley to the other stood out like a soot streak on a white paper. Very few cars ever came by due to the fact that the highway had been moved further away, making the place where we live a very calm place. I breath
Dreams - Chapter FourShit, shit, shit, SHIT! I screamed inwards. Okey, stay calm, stay calm! Talk like you're human, prove that you're nice quick as hell.Dreams - Chapter Four4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"FREEZE!" One of the coppers yelled.
"Whoa, whoa. Slow down. I think there's been a misunderstanding." I said slowly. Shitshitshitshit. I am so screwed.
"Put your han- Put your claws in the air!" He yelled at me again.
Slowly, I raised my paws above my head. My tail was tense as a cable behind me, clearly a reflex in preparation for a battle. Not today, bro. I hope. The officer motioned for me with his gun to move away from Jim. I cautiously stepped to the side, focusing on coming up with something resembling a plan.
"Ahahah! I told you so! See? See? It's a bloody monster!" I heard Ben shout from behind a car.
"Will you shut up for just one second? We can see for ourselves." Another voice said.
A second cop nervously walked up to me, keeping his gun aimed directly at my muzzle. His eyes were darting around like a madmans, a sure sign
The Dragon in Me Part1I was just walking around in the city. It was a wonderful day in the middle of the summer. The sun had just risen and was shining in my face. I had decided to take an early walk and was now on the way home. I was crossing the road when it happened. A car hit me from the side. When I was flying the whole time seemed to slow down and I felt something rush through my body. Then I blacked out and crashed against the wall. The driver of the car just went on like nothing had happened. For my luck the next passenger that saw me called the emergency ambulance. They came quickly and brought me to the hospital. When they found out who I was they informed my parents, who came as fast as the could. When they reached the hospital they were led to my room. I had to look terrible. Several bones broken, bleeding just like every where and to make it worse the doctor told them, that I had a concussion. He also told them that I had likely no chance to survive and they were even wondering why I was stillThe Dragon in Me Part16 years ago in Scraps More Like This
The Dracophobe- Dragon TF16 year-old Johnny was at his desk in his final period class, the bell five minutes from ringing. He was the spitting image of a popular tenth-grade teen: Cool, bored with life, stuck up. He looked to his right and saw Mary, a girl whom he had a crush on. She was absorbed in a drawing in her lap, paying absolutely no attention to the teacher. Johnny decided to take a peek, and he was horrified at what he saw: She was drawing a dragon. It was beautiful; really, the dramatic vantage point, the exquisite shading, the details picture perfect, but Johnny HATED all lizards with a vengeance, especially dragons. He was afraid of the way lizards walked, their beady little slit pupils, their disgusting, forked tongues, everything. "W-what is that?" he asked Mary.The Dracophobe- Dragon TF5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"It's a dragon," She said, tilting it in his direction so he could cringe at it in high-def horror. "You like it?" She asked with a smile.
"It's disgusting, get it away!" He said, averting his eyes. Even pictures of lizards frightened h
Dragon Costume TF-Story RequstI walked into my bedroom, threw my school bag in the corner and collapsed on my bed breathing a sigh of relief. School was out for the summer and I had 6 weeks to waste away. I got up from my bed and went over to my computer, did a quick check of my DA inbox and loaded up Skype.Dragon Costume TF-Story Requst5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As I looked at who was online I Sean was on, and I typed the usual "Hey Sean"
Last Halloween he a dragon costume which he was going to use for a Halloween party with some friends of his in Scotland, instead the costume changed him into a dragon, to say I was a bit jealous was a massive understatement
Sean (Quad Dragon): Hey Lain, Long time no see
Lian *Draco Finale*: Lian *Draco Finale* laughs a slight bit and types "Hehheh, it's Lian ^.=.^ what's up man? I haven't seen you on in weeks"
Sean (Quad Dragon): Yeah typo failure sorry about that, you should try typing with claws...
Sean (Quad Dragon): I've been pretty good. Been catching up with everyone i know after
The Ten Year Old DragonKanta was a little boy whose birthday was tomorrow. He was really excited. All his friends and family would be there. And of course, he'd get to eat his favorite sweets.The Ten Year Old Dragon9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"Kanta, honey?" His mom called.
"Hi, mom." Kanta greeted.
"Tomorrow's your birthday. I bet your excited, huh?"
"Yeah! It's gonna be fun!" The little guy said happily.
"Yeah. You're gonna be a big boy. And big boys get to stay home alone."
"You mean..." Kanta said with his eyes lit up.
"That's right. Tonight you get to stay home while I go to the store." Not telling him which store.
"Alright! This is going to be great!" Kanta shouted with glee.
"Good night, Kanta."
"Good night, mommy."
Unfortunately for Kanta, he slept all while he was alone.
The next morning, Kanta felt sick. His insides hurt and his stomach felt like it was on fire.
"Happy birthday, Kanta!" his friends and family shouted.
Kanta felt like he was going to throw up and he did. Right in front of them.
"Kanta, are you alright?" His mom asked, placing a han
Dragon Hat 2The young, teenaged girl sat in her room. She browsed through her photo album, looking at all her pictures from last years Comic Con. There was an estimate twenty photos at the very least. As she flipped to the last page, the final picture really caught her eye. With her right index finger, she carefully removed the picture from the album, bringing it closer to her as she continued to look at it, almost entranced by it.Dragon Hat 27 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
It was a picture of a small dragon. This dragon was dressed up like a young boy. It wore a red hat that barely covered its head, the little dragons horns holding its hat in place. Its shirt looked like it would rip apart any moment from the creatures body mass. No pants were present on the small dragon. The dragons older brother was present in the picture as he helped his little brother stand on two legs, like a human. The little dragon flashed a toothy, draconic smile. An innocent yet impish smile by comparison. It was the kind of smile that cou
Dragon AXE - Dragon TFGoing to the store and buying stuff for the house is always a chore, no doubts about it. It's always boring to just walk past those countless shelves, finding at least 30 products that do the exact same things. It was like this with everything...especially with soap, or shampoo. There was simply too much to choose from, and most of the time it was just better to choose pick the cheapest one, or even better, just take a random one all together, to save time.Dragon AXE - Dragon TF6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Peter was just like anyone else: don't care who produced something, as long as he buys it. That's why that day, as usual, he just walked past every shelf, just randomly throwing something in his basket, not really giving a damn about the price most of the times. He still doesn't know why when he passed the soap and shampoo shelf, he had to stop and look. Something had caught his attention: a bright red AXE bottle.
"Hrm..." He muttered as he picked the bottle up from the shelf to take a look at it. "Wonder what this one is, looks lik
The dragon reportIt was a clear day, not a cloud in the sky, a normal person would feel great in this kind of weather, unfortunately i'm not a normal personThe dragon report6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"if a nearby Psychic is reading my thoughts at the current moment, then allow me to explain why im here".
"my name is Edge, Edge Acein to be exact, i know kinda weird name, but i like it, im 17 years old, anyway where was I" i asked myself in confusion.
"oh yeah now i remember, the reason im here is because i have to do a report, and believe it or not i chose to investigate dragons" i sighed
"the thing is i was hopeing to just get all the info i needed on the internet, then spend the rest of my summer sleeping, but..." i sighed louder then befor
"all i could find was strange sightings, and bunch of other stuff and it all happened around a nearby mountain, it doesnt take a genuis to put two and two together, and come up with results that the dragons must live in that mountain".
"i wanted to sleep in my comfy bed for days on end, trust me, one time s
Dragon's Den -TF-I went to take a closer look at the hole, but before I could get a look in it,Dragon's Den -TF-8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I tripped as I walked over to it. It was like a giant slide and I slid down for about
half a minute or so. I fell with a sudden thud and lying on my stomach, I slowly got up,
brushing off the rocks sticking to my shirt, and I was shocked at what I saw.
All over the place were little lizards, but I quickly noticed they had wings!
I quickly came to the conclusion that this was...A DRAGON NEST! All of them just seemed
to be staring at me, every now and then I heard a little 'squee' noises they made
every now and then. While still staring at me, they started walking towards me. They
weren't that big, as they were only about the size of baby golden retreivers, but that
wouldn't be a problem, except there were about 15 of them and knew I wouldn't stand a chance
They continued silently walking to me, while I looked all around for a way out,
Dragon TF-1John was in Wal-Mart getting groceries with his mother. He absolutely hated it. His Mom would pick up two identically priced items and compare them. The red packaged loaf of bread or the white packaged loaf of bread, 2 for $1 or 1 for $.50. It drove him crazy. The only and mean only reason he went at all as because he got some candy from the check-out lane. She paid for one and allowed John to pay for any more. He usually walked away with about 6 king-sized candy bars.Dragon TF-15 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They eventually got done with shopping and he browsed though the selection. He had his mom pay for a Kit-Kat and bought 2 Twix and a Butterfinger, when he saw the gum. There was Take 5, winter mint, spearmint, ect, even the ones in the can. However he saw a new one. It had a realistic looking dragon blowing fire out of his mouth around the words 'Dragon Breath.' It was an interesting design and he looked it over. It read, "Warning: may temporally cause uncomfortable pain, fiery breath, and increased senses, whatever you
Dragon tfNote: this is my first tf story, so cut me some slack!Dragon tf6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Sabrina was a good-looking girl, and had just turned eighteen. She had long, flowing blonde hair, tan skin, and the perfect face. She was the girl that liked to hang out with a little bit of everybody. She hung out with preps, jocks, Goths, stoners, musicians, and you get the idea.
One day, there was a new kid in school. She was determined to befriend him, since nobody likes moving to a new school in the middle of senior year, and she went up to him.
Hi! Youre a new kid, right? without waiting for him to answer, she went on, My name is Sabrina, and I thought you looked a little lonely over here all by yourself. She gave him the warmest smile she could muster up, and waited for him to reply.
During all of this, he simply had his head lying across his forearms, with his hood covering the rest of his head. He looked up at what he took as a prep, and just put his head back down. He sighed, and lifted his h
Dragon HatIt was near the end of July. As a reward for finishing his first year of school, six year old Jason and his family went to the San Diego Comic Con. Little Jason was amazed at how big the convention was. He had never seen so many people in one place. The convetion itself was a very easy place to get lost in so Jason had to make sure he was with his family at all times.Dragon Hat7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Jason was dressed like a half-dragon. His parents had always told him that many fans of comics like Iron Man and Batman who went there. As much as he loved superheroes, Jason loved dragons more. He had always enjoyed dragon type movies, no matter how cheesy.
Jason's costume was a pair of homemade wings that barely stuck out of his shirt and a tail his mom sowed for him. Jason looked around, excited. Jason noticed many people dressed up as his favorite fictional characters. He noticed a girl dressed up like Naruto. Another was a storm trooper.
"Mommy, why are these people wearing costumes?" Jason asked.
Draconic Traits"If you have so many dragon-like traits, does that mean you ARE one? Does that mean you ARE a dragon?"Draconic Traits7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
These questions ran through 16 year old Josh's mind. His friends had always said he was like a dragon, even earning him the nickname "Dragon Boy" among his group of friends. Regardless of his nickname, Josh himself loved dragons. Even at 16, he had always wished he could meet one. Oddly enough, Josh could actually sympathsize more with dragons than with most humans.
Some of Josh's "dragon-like" traits were the fact that he was a loner. He didn't have many friends. The reason for his having so little friends was because he was very skeptical about new people, even more so than most others. He also hated being around a lot of people. Whenever he was in a large group, even if it wasn't that many people, he always felt too cramped. His parents and teachers thought he may possibly have had some form of autism.
Josh lay on his bed, his left arm under his head as he threw a tennis ball into
The Dragon VirusAt only 11 years of age, young Tommy knew he didn't have a lot of time left. Was he dying? No. Well I suppose you can't really say that. HE wasn't dying...but his humanity was.The Dragon Virus7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Tommy's story technically began a month ago. After coming home from school, Tommy's parents noticed something odd about their son: Even though he was sick, it was only his arm that had an off color to it. As days passed, Tommy didn't get any better. In fact, his condition was actually getting worse. His parents took him to his doctor, whom confirmed that he had obtained a disease called "The Dragon Virus". As a recently discovered disease, the Dragon Virus had no known cure. In fact, Tommy was one of the first people who had accuired the disease. Since there was no cure, Tommy's parents knew it was only a matter of time before the Tommy they knew was gone.
Tommy sat in the lobby at the doctor's office. He scratched at his right hand, which was covered by a glove, as was his left hand. The reason for t
Chapter SevenThe rover pulled up in the snowdrifts next to our house, marking our path with deep tracks in the snow. The ride back had been quick but uncomfortable, due to the numerous bumps and holes in the road leading home.Chapter Seven3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Pushing myself up from the floor, I maneuvered around the black dragon and opened the door. The sunlight stung my eyes in sharp contrast to the dark interior of the military rover as I stuck my head outside. My father had already gotten out of the front seat and looked at me.
I gestured at the house. "Clear out the sofa – we'll need to get him indoors in a safe position. "
He nodded, and pointed at the rover. "You don't need any help getting him out and inside?" he asked.
"Sure, but I need a place to put him first."
I turned back into the car, assessing the situation. If he had sustained damage, there was no knowing what additional injury we might cause by moving him around too much, but leaving him in the rover wasn't really an option either. He didn't have an
Dreams - Chapter FiveIndoor firing ranges are usually composed of one big concrete room, lined with reinforced baffles along the walls and roof. Ventilation shafts dot the space, constantly sucking out lead particles and smoke from the cartridge primers, bullets and leftovers from previous sessions. The back wall is often a sloping earthen bank with a collector, designed to stop and capture bullets that hits it. Targets can be both stationary, and in more modern facilities, moving. When designed as civilians, targets are usually made out of paper or plastic coreflute and sometimes when used for long-range shooting covered with some canvas on the back.Dreams - Chapter Five3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Most ranges are divided into several lanes, one for each person. The lanes differ much from situation to situation, but they most commonly only have a support for the gun. When using rifles, a chair might be there for the person to sit in.
The noise levels in a shooting range can reach over 140 Db, enough to cause permanent hearing loss and will in fact cause
Chapter EightI leaned against the doorframe, careful not to put my tail into a compromising position. Grandpa had splinted it, but I didn’t want to do anything taxing. Better not to push my luck.Chapter Eight2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“I’ve gotten his name so far, but not much else. He seems to have some trouble understanding and speaking – frankly, I think just remembering his name was an effort.” I said, looking at Benjamin in the sofa. He was scanning the room with a haggard look on his face, as if he couldn’t really make heads or tails of what was happening. I can’t blame him, I suppose. Judging by his difficulty with speech, he had had either little to none contact with people, or been out of touch for a very long time. Most of the time I had spoken to him, all I’d gotten as a reply was a confused look and a faint hum every now and then.
“He seems wary and afraid – I’m a bit afraid myself to be honest.” Dad said and shook his head. He nodded slightly in the gen
Random dragon TFOur story begins with an average Joe who, incidentally, was named Joe. Joe did justice to the stereotype of your everyday nonchalant guy. He was 6,4 foot high, had brown tinted black hair ( which was combed back ), a fit but not extravagant build and dully iridescent grey eyes. He preferred comfort over fashion when clothes were concerned and thus his friends and family would consider his apparel blunt, efficient and crisp ( ties and sleeveless jerseys among his favourites ).Random dragon TF7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Joe also had a casual job working as a bartender in one of the many joints of Los Angeles. Everyone knew that Joe was a good and hard working bartender and also one of the most gracious among his rugged associates; so he was usually the busiest of the three.
Joe divulged in his more-than-normal and plain life, living it out as if it were a secure schedule. He would get up at 9AM, eat his breakfast and do what house chores needed to be done. At 12PM he would take a quick shower. 3PM was when he fixed lunch and usua
Dragon Days Ch 1If I had known what was going to happen that night, I probably wouldn't even have gotten out of bed. But I did, and here's what happenedDragon Days Ch 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I hate that sixth sense, the one that warns of danger or somebody watching you. I don't usually hate it but because of my sixth sense, I was walking towards the back door of my house, holding my gun, at 5:00 in the morning. I had a general idea of what to expect. It probably wasn't a human, there were hardly any burglars around these days, which left only one other option. A dragon.
It was a year and a half ago when dragons started popping up in society. It turned out that most of them where once humans that became transformed into dragons and they just wanted to return home. Almost a full month after the first dragons started appearing a war broke out. They called themselves "The Clan", and launched a full scale war across the globe. The military
Little Boy DragonA boy wearing a short brimmed hat as well as a blue smock-like shirt with a badge with the kanji for "Akira" written on it sat in his brother's car as they drove around, trying to make up their minds what to do for the afternoon.Little Boy Dragon8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I should probably introduce myself first. My name is Akira. Actually that's my Japanese name. I am commonly known on the internet as Animeboye. This is a story of something unfortunate that happened to me during my visit in California.
In the car sat me, two of my friends, and my brother and sister in law. We tried to figure out what we were going to do.
The roof of the car appeared as if it was going to cave in on us.
"Akira, could you please tell your dragon buddy to GET OFF THE TOP OF THE CAR?!" My brother yelled.
"Hey, it's the only way for him to travel. Besides, people would be in shock if they saw a dragon flying around." I tried to explain.
The dragon my brother mentioned was actually my friend, Drago. I found him injured in the woods one day and tried
Nightfury TFToothless TFNightfury TF5 years ago in Settings More Like This
"It's finally here! FINALLY!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Hey!" I heard a banging on my wall. "Keep it down in there!" said my neighbor yelling at me.
"Sorry Paul just got over excited!" I yelled back.
"Well keep it down, sheesh!"
Being quiet after something I ordered over three months ago. The box appeared at my apartment door with a man asking for a signature. It barely fit thru my door. The box wasn't even that heavy but it was very bulky. I clumsily carried it thru my kitchen and into my bedroom. My apartment was quite large so I can move thru the living room / kitchen quite easily. I moved into my bedroom and laid the box down next to my bed. I moved my table in the center of my bedroom out of the way and cleared a space so I could lay out the costume.
"Lets see what we got here." I said leaning down to open the box up.
I looked in total shock, as I pulled out a large costume perfectly representing toothless from a recent movie. A perfect creation o
Dragon SerumOkay...the third subject is perfectly fine...bring him to the containment room with the others...next one!Dragon Serum7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
While the subject was quietly brought out of the room, two people walked in. One was a tall man, dressed in black, and the other was a young boy, probably around twelve years old, wearing a red shirt and light-blue trousers.
The man stared at the boy, obviously surprised by his presence there. He sighed. It's just a child...who brought him here? I thought that I clearly said that I don't want to use the Serum on anyone younger than 18
The other man nodded. Sorry doc...but apparently someone really important brought this boy here, and he wanted to do it anyway. I don't like this either, but the boss' orders cannot be ignored
The doc snored. Of course...he makes money out of this after all...well, leave it to me...go now
The man nodded, and then he left the room without saying a word. The boy just stood there, both confused and scared.