Literature
A dragon's True Identity
A dragon's True Identity by ~ShadrelPendragon~
Shadrel Pendragon woke early in the morning in his bedroom on the second floor of his house. He was a eighteen year old and had the house to himself most of the time. Both of his parents worked out of town, but every weekend they would visit the whole time. Shadrel didn't mind, he had a lot of friends and entertainment at home.He had blue eyes, short curly brown hair, and was born slightly muscular. Taking his usual walk across the abandoned park towards school, he heard a twig snap behind him. he paused for a moment before walking again, not even bothering to look. After about ten feet of walk