Dad just told me that I'm the son of a dragon!And then he leaves?

Too much information will make your brain choke.

Ashley tugged on his sleeve. "You're scaring me Walter." "Sorry I guess talking about ghosts is-" "It's not that," she interrupted shaking her head. "You're using logic. That's scaring me." Walters eyebrows knitted. "So much for terms of endearment

Dad just told me that I'm the son of a dragon!And then he leaves?

How rare were the tears of a dragon. We once lived in paradise and because of the corruption of an angel disgused as a dragon, all the world was cast into darkness. Now, as humans, we shed many tears-for what was lost, for what might of been, and for the end of friendships. Goodbye my true friends.

Never forget what you learned in the light when you are in the dark.

Assumptions are unopened windows that foolish birds fly into, and their broken bodies are evidence gathered too late.