Pain and sorrow in this tragic legend about friendship.
Once I, Chocolate Dinosaur fought a Giant Worm which attacked Tokyo. The battle was hard and long and we both got bored. Suddenly a man on a black horse appeared and sliced the Giant Worm to pieces with a sword. We got acquainted and he said that his name was King Arthur and he was a king. We had a party right on a corpse of the Giant Worm and there were japanese popbands and my friend Godzilla came and dragons made of paper were flying all over the place. Next day I went to a library to gain knowledge (because I’m an educated Dinosaur. Someday I’ll become a professor somewhere). And in the library I saw a picture of my new buddy King Arthur hanging on the wall. I asked librarian about that picture and he told me that King Arthur died centuries ago. That shocked me. My new friend was a zombie. I was very sad but I had to kill him. I went to his castle and stabbed him while he was sleeping. And tears ran down my beautiful cheeks…
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