It all started in the middle of summer, well, the last of summer. Well, I don't think setting really isn't import at this moment, but I was wondering where my father was taking me and my mother? Well, as long we get off of sea soon! I really hate ocean, they nice to look at but not to be sailed across. I really hate the guy who created the boat, I was ready to kill him for making these things.

"Alexander! You'll fall off the boat."

Not like I care, either I get off the water. I just wanted to get off this crazy piece of tree that flouts. I didn't pat any attention to the sun for the time, I wasn't even feeling well. I look at the water for a few minutes, the blue water shinning into my eyes. Then, some water hit into my face all of a sudden. Wait? How did water fly into my face. Dumb fish, spitting water at me.

"Alexander!"

"Sorry father!"

"I was just going to say we'll be landing on a small island for the night."

Great, I'll be at sea still till god knows how long. I throw my body to the piece of land we could find. I thought I would never see land again. I pulled out my sketchbook out and started to draw a few landscapes. Each one was different from the last.

I like how the land was shaped and how mist would cover them till I saw the blue sky change to red to gold and finally pink. Beauty had it's ways of showing us that things can be different no matter how it acted or look. I look at the sky so many time, each day I would think about flying. Now, people would think I was crazy about flying, I would draw people with wings or people on the backs of giant birds.

Hey, I was a bit insane but flying one would be the amazing thing in my life before I was up there. But, there wasn't a way for me to fly. All I can do was sit here on the ground with water and wait for my drowning death.

Before I could let a thought go through my head, water somehow got into my without me being near the water. Why must the gods hate me for being scared of water. I walk over to my possible grave and saw nothing but my reflection. I thought about laying down just in case I was getting sick, but I saw something moving the water. This bright blue light moving around in the water. Oh yeah, I was going crazy.

That night I was still thinking about that blue light. What was that light? Wait, could I have fall off the boat and drowned already?! No, then did my parents died?! I better not worry about it tonight, I needed more rest or it the grave for me.

The next morning, I watch the water carefully from the boat, if a animal saw my hair and thought it was fire, then I'm going to kill it more or less. I was started to see a differences in the tempter, and it was a bit colder then I was use to. But, I didn't care at this moment. But, it was still warm enough for me to wear my normal cloths. The boat started to shake out of the blue for some old reason. I was never going to get off of this water of death!?

"The boat is falling apart at the bottom, we need to fix it before we con-"

"I will be happy to help if that will make the work speed faster."

My father was amazing when it came to boats, problem was that I refused to get near them because they're nothing but evil to me. My mother would help in my place since I hate the water. But, this would give me some time to find out what animal that glow came from. I carry around a few books with my on animal and….dragons.

Yes, I live in a world were dragons are alive. Well, here one thing I must say about my personality. I never killed anything in my life, since I do have Viking blood in my veins. But, I couldn't kill anything if I wanted to.

I was on the first piece land we could find. I took my father's spyglass just to look around in the water. Not that he'll wouldn't notice it was used like this. There was nothing in the water, noting at all.

Guess it was all in my head, till water hit the back of my head. When I look behind my back, I saw this creature sitting like a dog. It was a dark blue but it shinned like the sky and it's wings were like birds. When I noticed it tail, the tip was like a fish's tail in way, the side of it's head had these…I wasn't sure if those were it's ears?

They were like fins. This must be a dragon?! A living, breathing, dragon. It was bigger then me one by a few feet. It's eyes were like mine, only one was red, it must have been attacked by hunters or slayers. Scars across it's face. I felt bad for the poor thing. There was a net around it's wing. I walk up to it a little, just to remove the net, but it went back into the water. It's head was out and spit out water at me.

"So it was you!?"

I thought posting the next chapter up since I've been inside all day today because of rain, letting you guys know know, I know I get a lot of comments about how my grammar needs work. I do have a learning problem which is the reason why for all my mistakes. It okay, umm...just don't make fun of me because of it. Okay, no negative stuff only helpful ones.

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