Now it was night in a large field, with an enormous blackened mountain range in the distance that reached halfway up the sky. It was covered in spiky peaks and looked like something out of LotR. Behind me was a building that looked of ancient Greek architecture. It was just a large room, open on all sides with huge pillars supporting the roof. It gave off a comforting yellow glow, which was beautiful on the ivy that crept up the columns.
I stood there, in my robe and pajamas (my standard relaxation/too lazy to get dressed attire) with a friend from highschool. I had just said something to offend her, and she was very angry. She said that she'd call down "the Dragon" to punish me. She ran off into the field, and I followed,

Behind it flew 20 suitcases, as if they were outlining the rest of the dragon. It dove and shot by right over my head as I continued running. Again it dove, playing with me before finishing me off. Suddenly something caught my eye. Looking at the mountain, a plume of fire erupted from one of the spikes. The dragon flew away as more and more fire burst from the mountains. I caught up with my friend, and we stood watching as lava began to flow down the huge wall of mountains.
"That looks like it could get us." I said, fearing the amount of orange that was engulfing the peaks. As soon as I said that, all of the volcanoes spewed molten rock at once. An unimaginable amount of lava burst forth, nearly as massive as the mountains themselves. It formed a great waterfall, larger in scale than anything I had ever seen. It crashed down into the field, exploding upward on impact hundreds of feet into the air. I knew there was no hope for survival, and my friend and I just watched as the lava came forth to engulf us.
I don't know what the dragon is all about, but I'm pretty sure the lava is finals!
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