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Write a diary entry on petting a dragon ​

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Dear diary,

I pet a dragon today. It wasn’t like petting a dog, I can tell you that. The feeling of every touch was scaly and dry. It felt like glossy pebbles had been sitting in the sun for too long. The dragon was a lime green with bright red flares along its back. I was lucky enough not to catch a fire ball. When the dragon flew away, the gust from its wings knocked me down. It was all pretty sick.

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Dear diary,

My life was almost in danger today. As I walked deeper and deeper into the forest, the aroma of smoke spread throughout the air. Looking around hesitantly, I hoped my parents hasn't noticed my disappearance. I tried to quietly walk through the trees and vines. The fragile branches breaking beneath my boots regardless. To my surprise, there lay a deep cave. Out of curiosity, I walked in, searching for who knows what. "H-hello?" I asked into the distance. My shaky voice echoed within the cave. There was suddenly a loud noise. It was the sound of a loud breath. "What's in there?" I thought. I walked further and further into the cave to see a terrifying, red scaled dragon! I put my hands over my mouth to stop myself from screaming. The dragon was fast asleep. I hesitantly crept closer to it. I let one of my hands loose and dragged it closer to the dragon. "No, I shouldn't touch it," my conscience told me. But I ignored the voice in my head and touched the dragon. It's scales were such a vibrant color. As my hand moved across it's scales, the dragon's eyes opened, and a terrified look spread across my face.

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