Once upon a time, there was a boy name billy (why not) that was 7 years old.
Billy was always scared of the dark and even with a nightlight he was terrified.
Billy's mother bought him sereval toys but none even helped him sleep.
So one day Billy's mom said "hey billy im going to the mall to buy some 
clothes" and billy said "I'm coming to" and billy's mom said "ok put some clothes on and get ready"
and so he did. At the mall billy saw this crane machine and he yelled, Mom can i play the crane game , please!
So she gave him 4 quarters, and surprisingly he won first try.
The plushie came out the machine and was a blue dragon, and for some reason billy felt safe when holding the 
dragon. *6 hours pass* back at the house its 9:45pm billy is getting ready for bed billy's mom said 
"do you want to keep the lamp on to sleep?" billy said "no just the nightlight" and billy slept soundly in bed 
and no more night terrors , no more spooky scary skeletons in the closet mocking billy.
The creatures of the night thought the dragon was just a cute little plushie but no its much more than 
that.*time passes* billy is 14 years old and no longer needs the dragon and the dragon now
starts to get rips and stuffing starts to fall out, but even tho billy no longer needs the dragon it
stills protects him.. and well always protect tell death...