Jack was a simple boy who lived in the typical town of Hallingham. Jack’s mom often referred to him as a “routine kid”. Each morning he would wake up at the same time (7:14 am), put on the same color socks (goldenrod), eat the same breakfast (a glass of orange-mango juice and French toast topped with cinnamon, powdered sugar and ten drops of maple syrup) before brushing his teeth, kissing his mom and leaving the house for school at exactly 8:03 am. One day at two minutes and 38 seconds after eight o’clock, it just so happened that a dragon that was fast asleep was falling through the clouds towards 7 Maple Street in Hallingham. At two minutes and 58 seconds after eight o’clock, the dragon awoke just in time to see the door of the house open and a young boy’s face appear before the big THUMP! Unfazed by it all, the dragon went back to sleep. At exactly 8:03 am, just after kissing his Mom goodbye, Jack opened the front door to be off to school. However, suddenly and quite unexpectedly, there was a loud THUMP! Jack leaped backwards back into the front of his house and looked at the large dust cloud that was starting to clear. He had no idea what had occurred. There seemed to be a large tarp settled in the middle of a crater, and this crater was in the middle of what used to be his front yard! Then the tarp started snoring! “Whaaaaaat???” Jack thought to himself. At 59 minutes and 30 seconds after seven o’clock and high in the sky above Hallingham, Judge Fred looked down from his massive throne. The throne sat in an enormous hall with a glass bottom, and the hall was resting on a gigantic flying platform, again with a glass bottom. This floating city that Judge Fred ruled over was invisible to people on the ground. "That will teach him not to burn my biscuits again," mumbled Judge Fred. At 58 minutes and 17 seconds after seven o’clock a dragon, called “Kingsley”, was warming the Judge’s breakfast the way dragons do-with their fire! Unfortunately, on that particular day Kingsley had a terrible cold. At one point when a particularly powerful sneeze was coming on, Kingsley neglected to redirect his snout away from the Judge’s breakfast and in a flash (literally) he torched the biscuits with one fire-breathing “Aaaachooooooo!!!” It must be pointed out that, even before this unfortunate occurrence, Kingsley was an unusual dragon for two unusual reasons. As far as he knew, he was the only dragon who had an illness called "scare-de-sleep". If Kingsley ever experienced fear, it would not be for long because his uncontrollable response to it was that he would immediately faint and then fall into a deep, deep sleep. On this particular morning and immediately after the burning of the biscuits the Judge, who was unaware of Kingsley’s atypical traits, then demanded that Kingsley fly off to get more biscuits. This was now shaping up to really not be Kingsley's day. As he pondered his predicament (which was complicated) and his options (which were extremely limited) the Judge, who was unaware of Kingsley’s inability to fly, then pushed Kingsley off of the flying platform and...well, now you know how and where he ended up. PLEASE COMPLETE THE STORY....
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Jack was a simple boy who lived in the typical town of Hallingham. Jack’s mom often referred to him as a “routine kid”. Each morning he would wake up at the same time (7:14 am), put on the same color socks (goldenrod), eat the same breakfast (a glass of orange-mango juice and French toast topped with cinnamon, powdered sugar and ten drops of maple syrup) before brushing his teeth, kissing his mom and leaving the house for school at exactly 8:03 am. One day at two minutes and 38 seconds after eight o’clock, it just so happened that a dragon that was fast asleep was falling through the clouds towards 7 Maple Street in Hallingham. At two minutes and 58 seconds after eight o’clock, the dragon awoke just in time to see the door of the house open and a young boy’s face appear before the big THUMP! Unfazed by it all, the dragon went back to sleep. At exactly 8:03 am, just after kissing his Mom goodbye, Jack opened the front door to be off to school. However, suddenly and quite unexpectedly, there was a loud THUMP! Jack leaped backwards back into the front of his house and looked at the large dust cloud that was starting to clear. He had no idea what had occurred. There seemed to be a large tarp settled in the middle of a crater, and this crater was in the middle of what used to be his front yard! Then the tarp started snoring! “Whaaaaaat???” Jack thought to himself. At 59 minutes and 30 seconds after seven o’clock and high in the sky above Hallingham, Judge Fred looked down from his massive throne. The throne sat in an enormous hall with a glass bottom, and the hall was resting on a gigantic flying platform, again with a glass bottom. This floating city that Judge Fred ruled over was invisible to people on the ground. "That will teach him not to burn my biscuits again," mumbled Judge Fred. At 58 minutes and 17 seconds after seven o’clock a dragon, called “Kingsley”, was warming the Judge’s breakfast the way dragons do-with their fire! Unfortunately, on that particular day Kingsley had a terrible cold. At one point when a particularly powerful sneeze was coming on, Kingsley neglected to redirect his snout away from the Judge’s breakfast and in a flash (literally) he torched the biscuits with one fire-breathing “Aaaachooooooo!!!” It must be pointed out that, even before this unfortunate occurrence, Kingsley was an unusual dragon for two unusual reasons. As far as he knew, he was the only dragon who had an illness called "scare-de-sleep". If Kingsley ever experienced fear, it would not be for long because his uncontrollable response to it was that he would immediately faint and then fall into a deep, deep sleep. On this particular morning and immediately after the burning of the biscuits the Judge, who was unaware of Kingsley’s atypical traits, then demanded that Kingsley fly off to get more biscuits. This was now shaping up to really not be Kingsley's day. As he pondered his predicament (which was complicated) and his options (which were extremely limited) the Judge, who was unaware of Kingsley’s inability to fly, then pushed Kingsley off of the flying platform and...well, now you know how and where he ended up.