I was born in the Dinosaur Hatchery right next to my stegosaurus. When I
first opened my eyes, the fool Satin, made me think I was a dinosaur too.
But I wasn't because when I turned my head I saw my frail dying mom, and my
father kissing her and silently praying to God. 6 years later, I am wearing
a silver silken robe, going on adventures with my stegosaurus Rex. My mom's
wild spirit was full of courage. My mom could ALWAYS talk to me, and she
worked in the Hatchery. Everyone mourned are family and mom for such a
great loss. Since we we're poor, the Hatchery faculty gave me stego plates
and toys and games (the stego plates were for Rex, they were golden and
made him look handsome). So in the summer, I stare into the water lilies
from my perch in an apple blossom tree. And I think I can see my mom's
reflection.......
But enough sadness, you came to here about my adventure, right?
But enough sadness, you came to here about my adventure, right?
