• "Where do you think he came from?" Sylvia asked her husband As She Stared at The small child That Was Crouched Infront Of Her. He Stared At Her Blankly With Bright Green Eyes Out From Under A Head Full Of Crimson Red Hair. He Wore Nothing Beside A Pair Of filthy ragged Rawhide Shorts.
    The Outside Wind Shook Their Tent roughly. Sylvia Shivered Rubbing Her Arms Inside Her Insilated coat. To Her It Was Freezing But The Child Did'nt Seem Bothered With The Cold Climate.
    "I Haven't The Slightest Idea Of Where He Came From. All I Know Is He Scared The Mess Out Of Me." Her Husband Zach Said "jumping Out Of Trees and Scaring People That's Just Wrong." He Wrapped The The Thick Sleeping Bag Over His Head Still Mumbling. "Can You Talk Hun?" She Asked. "Wheres Your Mom And Dad At?" The Boy Looked At Her Then Spoke.
    "My Body Needs Sleep." He Said His Voice Was Rich And Deep unlike Any Child i She Had ever Heard. At First it Scared Her Then She Felt Peace. "I Will Speak More In The Morning." He said Turning Away From Her And Curled Into A Ball. She Nodded Unable To Think Of Anything. In Complete Awe over This Strange Child And Slipped Into Bed With Her Husband. The child Stared at The Red Canvas Wall His Pupils narrowing To Slits. Eternity the ancient Dragon Was Awake. To Be Continued....