Stories are pretty good! First try, where first sentence is prompt:
Once upon a time, there was a tiny dragon, only one inch tall. The dragon lived in a large mansion with his three sisters. He was very good at flying. He loved to fly around and play with his friends, especially the cloud animals.
One day, the dragon left his mansion and flew to the far-off woods. "I am going to a wonderful place with many kinds of flowers!" thought the dragon. "A rainbow will lead me there." And he started his journey.
After traveling a long way, he saw a dark tunnel ahead of him. "Where am I going?" thought the dragon. He climbed down the tunnel. The wall of the tunnel was smooth and shiny. It was so dark in there. The only thing he saw was some shadows.
Suddenly, an awful noise came from the shadows. "SH-OOO-SHHHHHHH" It sounded like someone was sucking his thumb or something. The dragon stopped in his tracks. A dark shadow moved up towards him.
The dragon took a little step back. "Wh-what are you?" he stammered. The shadow bent down and glared at the tiny dragon.
"I'm not very small, you know," he said. The shadow was about the size of a middle school boy.
Once upon a time, there was a tiny dragon, only one inch tall. The dragon lived in a large mansion with his three sisters. He was very good at flying. He loved to fly around and play with his friends, especially the cloud animals.
One day, the dragon left his mansion and flew to the far-off woods. "I am going to a wonderful place with many kinds of flowers!" thought the dragon. "A rainbow will lead me there." And he started his journey.
After traveling a long way, he saw a dark tunnel ahead of him. "Where am I going?" thought the dragon. He climbed down the tunnel. The wall of the tunnel was smooth and shiny. It was so dark in there. The only thing he saw was some shadows.
Suddenly, an awful noise came from the shadows. "SH-OOO-SHHHHHHH" It sounded like someone was sucking his thumb or something. The dragon stopped in his tracks. A dark shadow moved up towards him.
The dragon took a little step back. "Wh-what are you?" he stammered. The shadow bent down and glared at the tiny dragon.
"I'm not very small, you know," he said. The shadow was about the size of a middle school boy.