so come along
take my hand
let's all go to dragonland


i was sleeping so soundly outside on my couch
when i was woken up by some noise.
it doesnt come so often.
in fact, its so rare that it comes.

but its very familiar.
it sounds sad.
as if it was crying
trying to get attention,
like asking for help
or attention .
i wasnt sure which.

it was fluffy.

he was outside my house !
and mum had already closed the door ,
not allowing it to come in .
she gave me warnings not to open up.

his wails were very very loud.

i looked through the peephole
and was kinda surprised to see him not lying down ( like always)
but sitting up right in front of the door,
with his nose nearly touching the gate.