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As I walked to pull the sword up, a figure pulled my hands
off the sword. It was a dragon!!! I leaped and covered my face in
shock. It said “How dare you try to touch this sword. Keep your
filthy hands off it. You are a girl who wanted attention, travelling
this far”. I would laugh again if you claim yourself to be a warrior.
“I might not be the type of warrior you want, but I can lead my
country like my grandpa. I’m nobody, but at least I have to try. A
lot of people are trying to threaten me and my family. Give me a
chance” I said confidently, there was nothing to lose at that time.
“Well, if you fail you’ll die like the othersss....” I didn’t spare a
second thought and reached for the sword and pulled it. It fitted
into my hands perfectly and slipped out of the rock. I was extremely
proud of myself and also a little shocked at the same time.
The sword took me to somewhere else. I opened my eyes
and saw the Salt desert, mountains, karun river in ‘Persia’ !!! It was
such magic !!! I promised myself to use this to help others. People
here spoke Persian. I continued to the market to learn the goods as
my grandfather instructed. Goods here were quite different. But
I could smell something very wonderful, so I followed the smell
which led me to an aroma shop. It smelled a lot better than stinky
Chinese perfume. I asked the trader that if I could trade a red rose
aroma with my jade bracelet which was quite expensive there and
he agreed. I placed the aroma in my backpack. I walked a little
further and found some jewelry. A girl of the same age as me
walked alone seeming a little frustrated. I said “Excuse me, What
are you looking for” and she replied “Well, my hammer ‘shaft
broke today it was such a bad day”. ”

