A dragon finds his bond-match in a draftee, but doesn't know how to deal with having a Rider that hates dragons.
A while ago, some medications made me pretty loopy, to the point of delusional, and I tried to capture some of the outright terror I felt in this short story.
This is a piece of cathartic (therapy) writing. It's nothing fit for publishing, it probably won't be fixed up no matter what errors you find, and my cathartic writing is usually depressing and sometimes a little on the creepy side. This was written for me to get out of a funk, so that's just how my mind works.