Stolen by a dragon, or a happy student - a porn story. Stolen by a dragon, or a happy student - a porn story The name "dragon" itself comes from the ancient Greek word meaning "serpent"

How is that possible?! How straight forward can you be?! Almost all of our neighbors go to war with us - and all because of your stubbornness, my daughter!!! - The princess only sniffed silently, waiting for her father to speak out. She knew perfectly well that no one goes to war - they do not dare! but let him yell, maybe it will be easier for him.
- You will go with me to visit the Marquis, I said!
- I will not go. The Marquis de la Fontaine is a fat pig, everything in his castle smelled of pig droppings. I will not go. And, dad, I'm not going to marry him. For the same reason.
- So clean up - just a woman's business!
- Dad, I'm a princess, not a scrubber. In addition, the Marquis could not defeat me in a sword fight - is this a worthy husband? I'm not saying that he smells and looks like his adored pigs.
- It was the twelfth. My patience has run out. Either you marry him, or you go to the tower and sit there without food until I find you a groom.
She turned up her nose.
- And I'll go!!! - daddy smiled - To the tower !!!

The girl picked up her skirts and rushed to the donjon. When the key turned for her, she unleashed her rage. But she quickly got tired of throwing plates against the wall (and they ran out even faster), and the princess began to think about an escape plan.
This dungeon has long been her favorite place. The place where you are most often - you have to fall in love, right? And Ani was here more often than anywhere else - the donjon was the place of her punishments. So now she was quite comfortable here and had everything to withstand daddy's wrath. Only this time, Ani was not going to stay here - except until dark - she had a rope and a change of clothes in store - she decided to get out and hide in the forest for now. Let them search!

The girl had already almost descended from the window of the tower, as a monster flew at her! Damn, how could she forget about the dragon, which has been terrorizing the entire neighborhood for more than a week!! The dragon grabbed the girl, then destroyed the tower with a blow of the tail and blazed on her with fire. Ani squealed, but rather from delight than from horror - it is so interesting to see your lands from above! For some reason, she knew that he would not eat it - they flew over the pastures, and the monster did not even pay attention to the cows. It brought the girl to the cave, seated her on something very hard and prickly (Later it turned out that it was a pile of gold and gold jewelry - they pricked!) And sat down opposite.

I am a princess! Let me go! “It doesn't seem to understand. Or maybe ... Or maybe I will tame him? Ani squirmed and already affectionately turned to him:
- Look, I'm good! Let's be friends? I will let you hunt on our lands, and you will take me everywhere, huh?
The dragon was stunned by such a proposal and only snorted at the girl with smoke, after which he turned around and sat down near the entrance - obviously waiting for the next saviors. Something for the dragon - food and fun.

The princess was slightly stunned and sneezed from the smoke. Why did it turn away? She climbed off the pile, tearing her pants and scratching her bottom, and hesitantly stopped in the middle of the cave. She had no one to wait - the Marquis would not come to rescue! So, we need to find a way out. Maybe he's here! And she dived into the dark side opening, first somersaulting, then jumped to her feet and ran.
The dragon immediately caught it behind the collar with its mouth and planted it back on a pile, snorting in the same way. Then he growled menacingly, showing fangs, and sat down again in the same place.

The girl frowned. I thought. “If it wants to eat me, then obviously not today, which means ... It means that death from starvation does not threaten me! It is clearly smart, so it will not allow me to lose weight - it will rather feed me! In the meantime, I'll figure out how to escape!"
- Sweet little dragon! - Ani stretched her lips and lisped, like one of her ladies-in-waiting - maybe she can help? Although this lady did not seem to be helped much - she was always bitten by dogs and cats scratched.

It was already dawn and the dragon, sighing calmly, turned into a lizard, without wings, upright. Of the clothes on him was only a cassock, vaguely reminiscent of the cassock of magicians. The lizard walked up to the entrance of the cave, made a couple of simple gestures and blocked it with a magical barrier, disguised as a rock. After that, he turned to the girl, approached her a little closer and said rudely:
- What do you want, prisoner!? Do you know who I am?! Such treatment is insulting to me.
The transformation frightened the princess and she backed away, resting her hands, groped for the hilt of the dagger ... "So he is a sorcerer! (I immediately remembered the godmother's stories - about werewolves and sorcerers) But I will sell my life dearly!"
- Don't come! And she brandished her dagger.
A slight movement of the magician - and the dagger quickly began to heat up, burning the girl's hand, because of which it had to be thrown away sharply.
Don't do stupid things and stay alive. - Another movement of the hand and the girl's burn disappeared, as did the pain.
Now, she was very scared. But the thoughts worked - and ... did not find a way out ... The girl tried to crawl away more - and just rolled down this heap of treasures somersault! Moreover, all sorts of (sometimes heavy) things from this heap began to fall on her! It only remained to cover her head with her hands so that the next “treasure” would not knock her out.

The lizard teleported the girl to his true chambers. She found herself in a huge room entirely made of gold, the furniture was ordinary, only decorated with intricate carvings. There was only one room, but it had everything - a large bed with many pillows, a bath - also not small in size, and a long table with a variety of food, and in the corner of the room a small library and a desk, and other little things.
- Welcome to my dwelling, I think it will be better here than in a cold cave.
Ani still covered her head with her hands, then she realized that it was funny - and got up. I walked around the room, lingered at the library.
- I ... - squeaked, then cleared her throat,
I also think it's better here. She turned up her nose.
- Here I will stay for now, my dad will send troops soon.
"And you'd be better off just giving me to dad!" And she smiled as radiantly as possible.
The lizard chuckled.

I beg you, army? Don't expect you to leave me so easily.

Ani arrogantly looked at the lizard - although she was desperately afraid of him, she practiced arrogant glances from the age of five!
- You didn't hear me? I'm not going to leave! They will come for me. Still not enough - myself! Go! On foot! They will come for me. Wait! She turned her back on him and walked over to the nearest chair.
- As you say ... princess. - the lizard said with a sneer.

If you want to eat, please eat. - the lizard pointed to the table, on which there was a lot of food - from the simplest dishes up to delicacies and various confectionery delicacies.
- And I'll probably take a bath ... - Not at all embarrassed by the presence of a girl, he threw off his cassock, exposing a muscular and beautiful body in his own way. Again, with a gesture and a magic word, he heated the water and smoothly plunged into it.
Trying not to look at the lizard, Ani sat down in a chair. She wouldn't mind washing herself! But - since she is his prisoner, let her endure. And the table smelled so tempting! She somehow remembered that the last time she ate was yesterday ... Or ... Oh, even the day before yesterday. But no! Again she remembered how daddy laughed at her in such cases - “I’ll sit down with my bare booty in the snow, let it be worse for you!” "Let it go! And I will not!" She pouted her lips and sucked in her stomach to make it less growl. The lizard pulled the leg of the chicken to itself with magic, warmed it up on the fly, and, as if teasing, specially circled the leg in front of the girl’s face, after which it pulled it sharply to itself and began to eat with appetite. Ani sighed silently and crossed her legs. And clung to the chair - well, no really! And she carefully looked around the room. So, there are no horizontal outlets, but there is a vertical one. But to go along it - it takes a lot of time ... Never mind, she will have time! And she licked her lips... Would like to have a drink... A glass of wine appeared right in front of the girl, and remained hanging in front of her in the air.
- If you are tormented by hunger and thirst, do not torment yourself.
- I want to drink, water ... - unexpectedly even for herself she answered this ... Sorcerer ... But I was thirsty badly, she grabbed the glass and drained it in one gulp.
- Ooh thank you. But ... - The wine immediately hit my head.
- Ooo! I... don't... feel bad... - A glass of milk with honey appeared in front of the girl.
- I'm sorry, I mixed up the glasses, drink this. Feel better right away.
“Neeee… Don’t buuduu…” She shook her head, trying to sober up, but it didn’t work…
- Once poisonvill - the second time I don't - hic! - I won't! "Damn, what's wrong with me?! So, you need to get up and wash your face with cold water. - With difficulty, but it turned out - she got up (thank God, her legs were not tangled !!), walked to a small fountain and lowered her head there. The cold water immediately made me feel better. Ani put her hips on her hips and shook her wet hair.
- You wanted to poison me? What for?
- It was wine. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago and in a more sophisticated way. Kings are generally preferred to poison.

Wine? But my father allowed me wine. True, only if it was served by my nanny. And it tasted like berries. And if I wanted to taste the wine from his goblet, he cursed. He no longer loves me... Now only his new wife, Lady Melissa, can drink from his cup. And now I can’t eat at the common table ... Only in my room. - The girl thought.

I still want to drink! Where is your water? - There are obviously no servants here, so you'll have to do it yourself.
- Umm... where do you think you dipped your head? - the lizard pointed out the obvious stupidity of the girl, and gave her a clean glass.
- Ouch! - She smiled, scooped up a glass and drank from the heart. Then she went to the books, trying not to pay attention to the fact that the lizard was still lying in the bath.
- I read this, and this and this ... But this - not yet. New? - I didn’t even remember that my pants were torn, I was so carried away. In the gap, the lizard saw the elastic ass of the girl. Noticing a small wound, he healed it, but could not resist a joke - he took a pen and lightly pricked a round buttock.
- Heh, you have a beautiful ass. - smiled softly.
- Ai!! - The pain from the scratch went away, as if it had never happened, but this prick and tickling ... Ani looked back at the lizard - he was still lying in the bath, and he was far away - who made a remark about her ass ? She began to spin in place, trying to see the joker. Controlling the pen from afar, the lizard lightly tickled the girl's ear. Without understanding anything, she caught the feather. It trembles, if you let it go - it starts to tickle your ear ... I could not stand it and laughed - and began to play with the pen, let it go and catch it and rush around the room with a squeal and laughter, I even forgot about the lizard! And meanwhile, he directed the pen closer to himself, giggling softly.
- And vooot, I’ll catch it, I’ll catch it right now, stop! Ooh!! - The princess plopped into the bath with a run, right in her clothes, emerged covered in soapy foam, her head was approximately between the paws of the lizard, and her legs dangled on the side of the bath.
- OH! I'm... I'm right now... I'll leave... - She kicked her legs - but couldn't get out.
Smiling, the lizard simply snapped his fingers and all the girl's clothes disappeared from her body and she was completely naked in the bath with him.
- As I heard your thoughts ... You seemed to want to take a bath too. he said with a grin.
- Uh... Well, yeah... But - one! And in general - thoughts to eavesdrop - not good! - “And then all of a sudden I think that I like him ... And I ... OH!!!”
- I didn't mean it at all! - And unsuccessfully tried to get out of the bath. And immediately another thought came, which she did not have time to hide - “but it’s probably uncomfortable in the bath ... What am I thinking about ?! The water is absolutely clear, and I am without clothes.” She was very embarrassed and covered herself with her hands as best she could - but her hands could not cover her breasts, only her right palm slightly covered the fluffy mound. And that - not quite. The lizard involuntarily purred, looking at all this.
- I could tell you how to get rid of excessive modesty, but I'm afraid to confuse you even more. - It was a very transparent hint, especially when he parted his legs, revealing to her gaze a large cock, the tip of which was peeking out of the water.

But... But I'm already free... And I know everything myself! - She again took on a proud and independent look - not having the slightest idea what to do, looking at Such! I just got up and left the bathroom. With the thought “If I don’t confuse anything, then they do it in bed ... Oh, I’m afraid!” - calmly lay down on the pillows.

The lizard, coming out of the bath, wiped himself off and slowly walked over to the bed.
- Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I think you will even like it ... He spread the girl's legs, smeared his cock with a gentle cream and did the same with the princess's crotch, already gently rubbing against her labia, gently pressing his head and gently caressing the spikes. Ani was even more frightened... Then she began to calm down - after all, now something that she had long dreamed of would happen. Despite the nanny's terrible stories, she dreamed of just such a thing. This lizard... Although he is not a man - but he is beautiful, and he smells good. And... He's already doing what she likes... Do you like it? They didn’t tell her about this - everyone said that it was very painful.
The girl bit her lip, waiting for the pain. "He won't hear my cries!" The lizard clearly understood that it was her first time and again took the cream, gently began to rub her pink sex lips and a little harder between them, then re-smeared his penis and again rested between the lips with the head. Gently pressing, he very carefully and slowly penetrated into the bosom, taking frequent breaks so that the girl got used to this feeling and just to his cock. Thanks to the abundance of lubrication, it was easy and virtually pain-free. She felt his gentle fingers smearing everything with something cool... And then - careful thrusts... Right into her? Ani bent her legs - so it seemed to her that it would be easier for him to get inside ... There was something resisting, not letting him in ... But he was persistent - and ...
"Vsssssssssssssssssssss..." She sobbed convulsively - it really hurts!! She swung her hips, trying to wriggle out from under him - so that he would take out this thing ...
- It hurts... - The lizard put his hand just below her stomach and while saying something, gently stroked it so that all her pain would dissipate and the muscles of the bosom would relax a little. And now he moves his pelvis a little more freely towards the girl's hips ... Persistent thrusts continued, and a cool palm on her stomach took away all the pain. And this coolness was so exciting - she herself began to move her hips towards hot jolts, still not really understanding what to do and how.
- Ooooh! Oooh, yeah... - The lizard threw the princess's legs on his shoulders and, rapaciously growling, introduced the hot organ as deep as possible with each push. The pain returned again, but it was not the same as before - this pain brought even more pleasure, because the spines on the trunk of the lizard caressed the walls of the womb with every slight movement. "God! What is he doing to me !!! And ... And how He's doing it!!From somewhere came my babysitter's grouchy voice "He's fucking you, honey, he's fucking you!" - Yes, let him do what he wants! And Ani clasped his strong hips with her legs, which walked like that, pushing a huge penis into the bosom ... No longer a virgin bosom ... "I want him more and more!" And she screamed and began

scratch his back with sharp nails.

Yea, more! More! - Lizard bent over the princess, almost lying down on her. In a fit of passion, he clung to her lips and kissed her, strongly and sensually. Entering a member in full length and almost without pulling it out, he moved his pelvis as quickly as he could, preparing to pour out at any moment.
“He kisses me so much, I'm ready to just explode with pleasure! What can I do to please him? I don't know..." She just squeezed him with her hips, not stopping the kiss... The lizard could no longer stand it and pressed tightly against her with a powerful stream of viscous seed, hit inside the girl's womb, filling it with sperm to the limit. He entered her so strongly and powerfully that the princess again felt pain ... But the pain was overshadowed by another sensation - a strange sensation of an elastic flow inside ...
"What is it? What is he doing? The lizard could not say anything, he had not experienced this for so long, and now he simply could not tear himself away, he only growled with pleasure ... And continuing to erupt, he instinctively moved his pelvis ... such a strange feeling ... She suddenly felt as good as she had never felt before - even when she touched her tender "chicken" - she did not feel so good ... The girl could not stand it and screamed.
- Arrrggghhhhhhhh!! - The lizard gradually relaxed ...
- Do you still want to go home? - Everything screamed in her - “no! I don’t want to! - but she's a princess. Duty is above all!” And Annie said softly:
- Yes...
There was a squelch between her legs, and she didn't know what to do at all...
- I want to go to the bath ... - but the lizard has already fallen asleep - it seems that he never heard what the girl said. He was lying right on top of her, not even letting her get up, and his cock was still in her.

She was a little confused, but then she noticed that the lizard was already sleeping... She fidgeted, fidgeted, and - victory! twisted out from under him. She got up, was already heading for the bath - but she ran her hand between her legs and saw blood. She sobbed softly and began to think about how to escape from the werewolf sorcerer who sent damage - after all, the blood was supposed to appear only after ten days!
"I won't let myself be killed!" For ten years I didn’t allow it - and even more so now !! - the lizard felt that there was no one under him, and the member rested on the bed, which was not so pleasant, woke up and went to the bath - the girl was already drawing water there.
- Can't sleep? And then he saw a trail of blood on her leg.
- Oh, yes, I forgot to say. For the first time, all the girls will bleed for a while after that. But soon it will pass. The exception is menstruation, but you yourself should know this ... and yes ... it turned out so ugly ... I never found out your name. The princess jumped in fear.
- You... You didn't send a spell on me? - Trying to stay independent, I climbed into the filled bath, there hastily washed everything off and relaxed.
- I'm Ani. And you?
- Yakko Han... you can just call Yakko. No, I did not send damage, I do not do such things.
But are you a sorcerer? After all, you turn into a dragon, and in general ...
Still sitting in the bath, she tried to hide from the persistent gaze - the water is clear.
“Sorcerer and Mage is a big difference… Sorcerers are not as powerful as Mages… But first of all, I am a Dragon. And dragons have access to knowledge that people will never know.

Truth? I did not know ... So - a dragon and a sorcerer and a magician? She became so interested that she got up and got out of the bath.

Can you tell me where it is written in these books? - I went to the library, as I was naked only washed a little on the pope. The lizard chuckled at her curiosity, but lay back down on the bed.
- These books do not have what you are looking for, our knowledge is passed down from generation to generation. And these books were written by people, some of them - those who were friends and followed the dragons. I decided to write my own, "correct" book about dragons.
- Correct? She turned around sharply.
- Correct, as you steal princesses and ... - And she was very embarrassed and again covered her fluffy mound with her hands ...
- And you definitely brought damage to me ... - She looked at him, how he lies - calm and beautiful ... And so she wanted to approach ... No, I won’t. I ... I’m afraid!
- Heh... trust me, I didn't do anything. I was no better than any human at that moment - the only thing I did was lessen your pain. - He magically pulled a small ball of water from the bath to himself and, in front of the girl, planted the ball on his still hard penis, washing it from the seed. Having washed himself, the lizard turned the water ball into steam.
- Not better?! “The princess's sense of justice just started screaming!”
- Yes, I know for sure that any person in a similar situation would simply rape me, without even thinking about my feelings and ... And my pride ... - She said this very quietly ... Then she decided to change the subject.
- And there, in the cave you had so many decorations! Can I have one? Yakko nodded and once again examined her beautiful body, replied:
- In a cave? This is the gold of the "fools", as soon as they take it outside the cave, it will turn into stones. The real gold is here. But if you're interested in jewelry... - He opened a secret room - behind the shelves of books. It was an equally large room, with many glass stands with various jewels, sometimes unusual or even special - decorations with magical properties.
- Oh! - Ani ran there, even forgetting that she was naked! She walked, looked at everything ... Sometimes she sighed - but everything was behind glass, you couldn’t even touch it. Yakko read the girl's thoughts and made all the glass disappear from the shop windows.
- Aaahhh ... - She sighed, and sometimes just touched her fingers - these are such jewels that she was afraid to breathe next to them ... Approaching from behind, the lizard put a beautiful ruby ​​​​in the form of a heart around the girl's neck, he was quite thin and smooth shape.
- This necklace is not only beautiful, but also has useful properties - all your injuries will heal very quickly.
- Truth? And I have no injuries. Well, they happen, but rarely... - Ani just froze next to Yakko, almost not breathing with admiration, then abruptly turned around and hung on her neck.
- Thank you!! - the lizard liked the closeness of this girl - and he already allowed her to behave more freely, he even took her into his paws.
- It's my pleasure. - “He took me in his arms ... Oh, I look bad !! And oh... It's a lizard!! So what?" - Thoughts of the princess rushed about, but the paws were so warm ...
- And I still want jewelry! will you show?
“It’s already late at night…” Yakko yawned and grinned as he read the girl’s thoughts…
Tomorrow I'll show you what I have.
- Will you show me everything? She asked very quietly.
- All-all? And ... How to do it right - will you show it too? - It was already said almost silently, buried in the chest.
Yakko, softened, licked Ani on the cheek and whispered in her ear.
- That's it... Definitely... - He carried the girl to the bed, laid her comfortably and lay down next to her. She hesitantly snuggled up and sniffled, curled up... They slept like that until the morning, the lizard did not let go of the girl's arms and slept sweetly...

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A dragon, even a small one, even a toothless one, is still a dragon. All the same, it has an "internal connection" with "real" dragons.

In other words, the dragon is a kind of symbol of fear. A tamed dragon is a symbol of overcoming fear.

In Julia Donaldson's book "Zog" there is a whole "herd" of dragons. At first, we meet dragons in all their wild glory: they are of different sizes, with fangs, claws, scaly wings and other “details”.

But these dragons look unusually bright and elegant. Just some kind of dragon carnival - so the reader immediately has a sense of celebration. And the expectation is not deceived: the story told by Julia Donaldson is a carnival story, where the usual distribution of roles, the usual plot moves are turned upside down.

Dragons study at school, and this immediately makes them more familiar to a person of six or seven years. Their academic disciplines, of course, are specific: flying, growling, emitting fire and, the most important subject, the abduction of princesses. Dragons try like first graders.

And the red-haired Zog tried more than all the students:
He fought for the star of an excellent student as best he could.

(In this “star of an excellent student”, most likely, the ironic and nostalgic memories of the translator Marina Boroditskaya, understandable to many of us, about her own Soviet childhood echoed. I wonder what “original” symbol is in use among modern Englishmen?) But the diligent Zog, who wants to earn an asterisk an excellent student, constantly fails. And he would have been known as a chronic loser, if not for the "magic assistant." This is where the author's game of shifters begins, giving the story a humorous flavor.

The role of Zog's "magic helper" is played by a sweet, quick-witted, caring girl. The situation, from the point of view of fabulous rules, turned inside out. The girl becomes a real friend to the dragon. The girl treats him, encourages him and helps him solve unsolvable problems. The girl in Julia Donaldson's fairy tale is an exemplary girl, a girl for all girls, the apotheosis of a girl. And she also turns out to be a princess. It turns out this is not immediately, but at the right time - i.e. when Zog is required to steal the princess. And the princess graciously agrees to be stolen. More precisely, she herself offers the dragon this option. And as a result, tames all dragons. (Or, if you look at the root, he makes everyone fall in love with him.)

But the dragons are faced with a terrible task: they learn "battle, fight, war" because Zog needs to fight for the princess with the knight.
It seems that the fabulous truth should be on the side of the knight. After all, next to the princess it is supposed to be a knight, and not a dragon. But the knight's name is Lobotryas, which clearly undermines his heroic image. And somehow it is impossible to wish him an unconditional victory. However, the battle is about to break out ... How does the most “correct” girl in the world stop her? She's screaming:
“…You are both fools!
Around and so burns, blood, cuts, bruises ... "

And how else can such a story be transformed in a children's story game? They played war, and then, without any transition, they began to play hospital. Just class! And the logic is absolutely clear. In addition, this tale is a visual expression of a cherished dream.

If you are a boy, then you are probably identified with the dragon. Here with this very Zog, who all the time crashes into something and breaks something for himself, smashes it. And, of course, you want no one around you to notice your failure, and even more so your tears. And on the other hand, you have a dream (cherished, even forbidden) that at such a moment someone kind and caring (a girl) would appear and console you (unnoticed by everyone), and would understand and help get the coveted star.

And if you are a girl, then, of course, you want to be in the place of the savior Zog, who also turns out to be a princess. Once - and it turns out! Moreover, it can tame (as already mentioned - fall in love with itself) all the other dragons. Moreover - to want to fight for you! But they wouldn’t fight (you’re a good girl!), but would treat people with you.

A happier tale with a more optimistic ending is hard to imagine.

And there is so much of this splashing multi-colored happiness per unit of book space that it completely hides the author's subtle irony about such redundancy.

A small child - a four-year-old and even a five-year-old - will take the story one to one and get great pleasure. Such a rare satisfaction from reading when a book is written the way you yourself would like to write.

The irony, probably, is able to feel the younger schoolboy, after eight years that way. But, I think, for him, too, the egoistic desire to enjoy the melodrama of history will be above the intricacies of the author's idea.

The adults remain. They can afford more complex feelings. Especially when they read this book to a child for the hundredth time.

Marina Aromshtam

Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess in the world. Well, maybe not the most beautiful, there were in other kingdoms and more beautiful. But our heroine had an extremely gentle and kind heart, and the ability to always understand others.
She understood and forgave the father-king, who got mixed up with the maid and left the upbringing of his daughter and the rule of the state to the mother-queen, and he left with his mistress to distant islands. She understood when, a few years later, a thick stack of bills arrived from her father and the maid, which it would be nice for someone to pay. She understood her mother, who sent her to a distant boring boarding school - after all, the girl also needs to study, and the queen has so much to do. Therefore, she could not take the princess home for the holidays, and the girl had to while away the time in the cold rooms of the old monastery, among the stern nuns. And all these nuns also wished her well, as best they could. It's just that they all had a difficult and difficult life, few joys, many difficulties, work and hardships. How could you not understand them and their sometimes cruel treatment?
When the princess returned home with a diploma under her arm, she found that her former spacious and beautiful room was occupied by a little brother who had been born during her absence. And the girl resignedly occupied a closet under the roof. After all, a child needs somewhere to store toys, books and paints, he is mobile and active, he needs to run and play in order to grow up healthy. And she doesn’t care, she’s used to the harsh life in the monastery. And in general - difficulties temper character, so the princess was grateful for a new turn in life.
Then it was decided that she was getting married. She had never seen the prince-heir of a neighboring kingdom in her life, but an obedient daughter would never go against the will of her mother. Mom wished her daughter happiness and could not choose a completely useless party for her. Therefore, the princess obediently curled her curls and chose the most beautiful dress for the dating ceremony, which they decided to combine with the engagement ceremony.
She was lucky - the prince turned out to be handsome, cheerful and witty. He danced magnificently, recited poetry to her under the moonlight, sitting on the windowsill in the highest tower of the castle. And he invited the bride to spend the night in his room. The princess was enchanted and in love, and the groom was equally delighted with her. To this day, no one has admired her so much!
Early in the morning, the princess had to dress hastily and sneak through the dark corridors to her closet under the roof. The prince could not see her off, she understood, because they could be caught together and guess everything.
The wedding celebration was to take place in six months. The princess officially saw off her lover that evening, accepting his promises to write letters to her every week. And the next seven days the girl lived absolutely happy.
When the first letter did not arrive, she thought that the messenger might have been delayed on the road. Or what good to kill at all - after all, in the surrounding forests in recent years, many robbers have divorced. The queen mother was too busy with herself and her favorites, and how can a weak woman solve such complex state problems?
The next letter to the prince could be prevented from writing important matters of the administration of the kingdom. He's a man, not a weak and stupid girl like herself. He had long helped his father in solving state issues.
Further ... there were no further letters for several months, but the princess understood that the groom was busy with important matters. And in fact, there is no need to waste time, parchments and ink, compose words that no one needs, send messengers on a long journey when the main issue has long been resolved, the wedding will take place very soon, and they love each other. After all, true love does not need any extra proof. Soon they will be together forever.
The letter did arrive. One month before the wedding. And it was addressed to the Queen. In it, the prince apologized, assured of the utmost respect and notified of the decision to cancel the wedding, since conflicts on the northern borders require his urgent participation in the negotiations. He did not write a single line to the princess herself.
And, as usual, she understood. Since the circumstances have developed as they have developed, then why poison your soul with unnecessary sentimental notes? He did absolutely the right thing, he just didn’t want to upset her, and he himself must have been hurt just as much as his ex-fiancee.
At night, the princess climbed onto the roof. She sometimes liked to sit on the green tiles, looking up high at the brilliant scattering of stars. That night she wanted to cry away from everyone. Suddenly, a huge shadow covered the sky above her. The princess did not even have time to be frightened, as she was grabbed by huge dragon paws, and carried to no one knows where. Fear came only later, when our heroine discovered that she was hanging upside down right in the air, and far, far below her, lights were burning on a small dark square - the palace, from where she was so impudently stolen. The princess thought for a moment and decided to faint just in case.
When she opened her eyes, it was quite dark around her, soft underneath, and daylight oozed ahead. The princess rose from her bed, which turned out to be a large armful of fragrant herbs, brushed off her dress, smoothed her hair as far as she could, and went to see what was ahead. There was an exit from the cave, a small rocky platform, several bushes with large ruby ​​​​berries and a stunning view of the mountain slopes, curly trees and a small lake below. The girl sat down almost on the very edge of the cliff and began to admire the beauties that opened up, regretting for a second that there was no paper and paints here - it could have turned out to be a pretty landscape, even for a royal living room.
The scales of its wings rustled, and a dragon squatted down beside her. The princess jumped in surprise, but was not too frightened. The dragon did not immediately breathe fire on her, and even put her to sleep in his cave yesterday, so he should be thanked for his kind attitude. Which the princess promptly did.
The dragon still breathed a red flame, but not in her direction. A strange expression flickered in his black-gold eyes.
- Do you realize what you're saying? he asked in a hoarse voice. - I kidnapped you, stupid! I am a terrible dragon.
- I would not say that you are so scary, - the slightly pale princess answered timidly. “You’re even pretty, it’s just that no one has ever seen you in daylight. Sorry if I hurt you. But I understand you—maybe I wasn't respectful enough.
“And it doesn’t bother you that I stole you from your castle?”
- You're a dragon. In all books, dragons kidnap people. I understand you need something to eat. It's good that you chose me. Nobody needs me, I can’t do anything and I can’t do anything in my life. It would be much worse if you caught some warrior or peasant. They benefit from their work. I am a useless being.
The dragon got up, flew a little around the rock in which his cave was located, dived into the lake far below, calmed down, cooled down and more slowly returned to the princess, who was still sitting in the same place.
- If I understand correctly, - he spoke in a calm tone, - you always find excuses for everyone.
“I can understand others,” the princess nodded.
“Tell me more,” the dragon asked.
No one had ever been interested in the life of a girl before, so she readily told the dragon her whole story - about the father-king, and about the monastery, and about the room under the roof of the castle, about the prince, the letter and the upset wedding. The dragon listened attentively, nodded, sometimes asked clarifying questions, and so they talked for almost a whole day. More precisely, one princess spoke.
The dragon flew off for prey, advising the princess to treat herself to berries. They turned out to be very juicy and tasty, and after that the dragon brought a deer, lit a fire with one breath, the princess gathered a handful of herbs that grew in abundance around the cave, and their dinner turned out to be truly royal.
The next morning, the dragon promised to ride the princess on his own back. And, when our heroine settled comfortably between the giant wings, the beast suddenly asked:
- Do you really think that everything that others have done to you is normal?
"Fine," the girl shrugged. “They eventually tempered my character. And all of them can be understood ...
- Of course you can! - the dragon exploded and soared up with such speed that the princess could hardly stay in place. They flew for a long time, then landed near the lake, where the girl gladly swam in the icy water.
- Here you are talking about character, - the dragon returned to the conversation in the evening, when the two of them whiled away the time around the fire. - And where does your character manifest itself?
- Well ..., - the princess never thought about it, - they always told me that I was kind and understanding ...
- Understanding - that's for sure. Where is the character? Have you ever allowed yourself to get angry? Have you seen that they treat you unfairly, spit on your feelings, offend? And you silently and gratefully swallowed it all. It's not character, it's spinelessness.
The princess suddenly realized that the dragon was right. She lowered her head and tried to hold back her tears.
“But you are strong and smart,” the dragon continued in a completely different tone, soft and sympathetic, “since you were able to endure all the betrayals, all the neglect, and from the closest and beloved people. You can put everything in its place. And do what you need.
- But how ... After all, people need to be forgiven, even when they make you feel bad ... - the princess whispered.
“Forgiveness is necessary,” agreed the dragon. - When asked to. So I ask your forgiveness for kidnapping you. Tomorrow I'll take you home.
“And I want to thank you,” the princess replied. You made me think about important things.
The princess went to bed, but for most of the night she tossed from side to side, overpowering with unusual thoughts awakened by dragon words. In the morning she quickly got ready and asked a new friend:
- Can you help me? I want to try to change something in my life, but I can't do it alone.
"I'll be there," the dragon promised.
A few hours later, the princess was already standing on the roof, in the same place where a wild and terrible beast, who turned out to be wise and kind, had kidnapped her a couple of days ago.
The princess resolutely went to the throne room, to her mother. Then there were quite a few conversations, during which the princess screamed, cried, stamped her feet, gently admonished, pouted and took offense, offended herself, apologized and accepted apologies. As a result, she returned to her favorite room - for her brother she found no worse, the palace was still rather big. She told her mother all the old grievances, both noble persons wept and asked each other for forgiveness. She began to deal with some government affairs with her mother, and first of all sent back to her father another bundle of bills.
“Let him pay for it himself,” the daughter said, “it’s enough for him to live our money without helping us in any way.
The prince who broke her heart, the girl really wanted to take revenge. She even thought about war, but the dragon advised her not to get excited. The beast now often flew in late at night to sit on the roof with the princess.
“Of course, he acted very nasty,” agreed the friend of the princess, “but after all, the war will involve too many other people in your revenge who didn’t do anything bad to you personally and didn’t even want to.
- You're right, - the princess sighed, - but it's so hard and painful for me that I tried to forgive the person who did not ask for it. He doesn't even realize how deeply he hurt me. So, am I supposed to swallow it all?
- Do not get excited, - advised the wise dragon. – I have been living in this world for a long time and I know that life is usually very fair. She gives chances. Everyone.
The dragon was right. A year later, the prince himself came to the palace of the princess, who by that time had almost completely replaced her aging mother in the post of government, asking for help in conquering the northern states. The princess listened to his appeal and promised to give an answer in the evening.
The prince found her in the corridor of the castle, an hour before the appointed time for negotiations. The princess grew up, stopped wearing pink silks, replacing them with a blue camisole, reminiscent of a military uniform, and she no longer curled her curls. In this image, she looked young, beautiful and confident, although the time of youth for her had already passed. The prince, on the other hand, was somewhat stout and flabby from an overly cheerful wild life. He wanted to start with compliments, as he always began to communicate with girls, but for some reason the usual words failed to leave his lips.
- Have you made a decision? he asked quietly.
"Yes," the princess nodded. “You will leave my castle at once and will never return here again. I refuse to help you.
“But the northern kingdoms can be dangerous for you, too!”
- Can not. I have already negotiated with them. We will not go to war with them.
Are you going to declare war on me?
- Not. My state will not help you or them. I do not approve of wars. I approve of peace talks and cooperation. But only for those who are ready to negotiate. I warn you - my army is well trained and armed, so that if necessary, we can fight back.
“Is this all…revenge?” asked the prince, turning her by the elbow to face him. The princess didn't blush or lower her gaze.
“Yes,” she replied. - And no. I really don't approve of wars. But I don't really want to help you.
“You were always so… understanding…”
- Exactly, it was, - the princess easily shook off the prince's hand from hers and turned to leave. – I am still understanding and able to forgive, but only those who repent and ask for forgiveness. You don't fit into any of those categories. You have two hours to leave the castle grounds.
And the prince heard only the click of her heels as she climbed the marble steps to the roof. There she stayed until the appointed time. Nobody saw off the procession of unfortunate parliamentarians, only a beautiful young woman and a wise old dragon who helped her become such looked after.
And the moral of the tale is simple: to forgive and understand is very important. But this is too precious a gift to give it to those who do not need it, who do not ask for it.

• prove that the dragon existed, and interest in him will not fade.

expand your knowledge of dragons,

• expand your knowledge of dragons,

• learn to work with the Internet,

• read the literature on the topic

• conduct a survey among students and adults,

• process the results

• draw a conclusion about the role of dragons in different types of art.

Dragon is a collective name that combines a number of mythological and fantastic creatures. The dragon, as one of the most common mythological creatures, is a creature consisting of the body of a reptile, sometimes combined with body parts of other animals, birds, and fish. For example, dragons can have the body of a lizard, the neck of a snake, the wings of a bat, the head of a crocodile.

• The very name "dragon" comes from the ancient Greek word meaning "serpent". In medieval legends, snakes and dragons were referred to by the same word "worm". Some fairy dragons look like huge snakes, others look almost like real dinosaurs.

• The dragon is an artistic development of the image of the snake in all its contradiction. The snake is both wise and at the same time insidious. She personifies underground and underwater forces, because she always crawls on the ground and knows how to swim.

• The dragon is a fire-breathing winged serpent. This is a bold attempt of the ancients to combine in one being all the power of the four elements: life-giving earth, pure water, merciless flame and fresh wind.

• In the artistic world of dragons, there are “fiery”, “water”, “earth”, “air” creations: but a real dragon combines everything.

• Dragons are unique creatures that used to live, apparently, all over the planet. There are many different ancient drawings of dragons on clay pots, vases, stained glass windows. You can, of course, dismiss this, saying that dragons are a figment of the imagination of people. But how then do hundreds of countries that never communicated with each other in antiquity have very similar dragon stories? There is only one answer - dragons lived and flourished until about the beginning of the 15th century!

Dragons had wings and were able to fly, but how did they do it, because they were too heavy for their wings? The answer is in their anatomy. The fact is that during digestion in ordinary animals, a mixture of gases is released in the intestines. Dragons have a special gas - hydrogen. Through two channels, hydrogen entered the additional lungs, in a volume of about 30 cubes. This helped the dragon to fly. After all, if you fill the balloon with hydrogen, it will take off, right? One more question remains - did they know how to spew fire?

To create a fire, you need fuel and an igniter. But if you think about it, the fuel is already there - it's hydrogen. It remains to find his igniter. Dragon teeth are a rather strange structure. Front incisors for biting and molars for chewing, like fur seals. But if seals gnaw at shells, then what do dragons gnaw at? It turns out that they eat rocks, in which the majority is platinum. And platinum, when combined with hydrogen, ignites. Here are the answers to the main riddles of dragons.

• The main groups of dragons: western and eastern.

• These groups of dragons differ from each other not only in their habitats, but also in external characteristics, in terms of their behavior, character and habits.

Western European dragons most often look like large reptiles. The body is usually dark gray or dark green in color, covered with scales or something like a strong shell. The dragon most often has one head with huge and sharp teeth, powerful hind legs. The forepaws of many dragons pass into webbed wings, like those of a bat, and some are absent. Despite having wings, many Western dragons cannot fly, preferring to walk on their feet or generally crawl like snakes. Most Western dragons like to make their nests in caves, which are located in swampy places or deep in the thicket of impenetrable forests, in hard-to-reach waterlogged riverbanks. Western dragons are very ferocious, very jealously guarding their territory from strangers. Often they raid the nearest cities and villages, eating and taking with them livestock (cows, bulls, horses), as well as people who get in the way. Many dragons were considered the keepers of untold riches (gold, precious stones, etc.) inherited from the ancient kings and the states they devastated.

The main hero of the Slavic

• The main hero of the Slavic

• fairy tales is the Serpent Gorynych,

• which is sometimes similar in appearance to

• Western dragons, but has

• your own character.

• All Slavic dragons have

• similar traits. They are all evil

• and bloodthirsty, eager to kill,

• eat and kidnap ordinary people.

• They like to attack cities

• plunder them and burn them with your fire.

The dragon has an important place in Chinese culture. The dragon is a magical creature in the hearts of the Chinese. The legend of dragons originated in ancient times and had a great influence on the education and development of other cultures. The ancient ancestors of the Chinese recognized the dragon as their totem cult. 8000 years ago, during the Neolithic period, the image of the dragon already arose, which, in the process of the unceasing development of society, took on various images and forms, deeply penetrated people's lives. The dragon, being an integral part of Chinese culture, has always appeared in artworks, on various architectural structures, in theatrical performances, accumulating the richness of Chinese culture.

The dragon symbolizes China, the Chinese nation, Chinese culture. When people say "the descendants of the dragon" or "descendants of the dragon", everyone understands that they are talking about the Chinese, and the Chinese themselves also speak of themselves with pride and enthusiasm. Over the next millennia, the Chinese dragon, along with numerous migrants, crosses the seas and oceans, settles in new places. Now in all corners of the world, wherever there are Chinese towns or areas where the Chinese are concentrated, you can see dragons attracting everyone's attention. It is generally accepted in the world that China is the birthplace of the dragon.

In children's literature of the 20th century. new features of the dragon appear - it often appears completely non-aggressive. A typical example of a new dragon is the polite and friendly Lazy Dragon from the book of the same name by Kenneth Graham. Despite the fact that he is endowed with all the main features of a classic dragon: claws, a long tail and fire erupting from his mouth, he is good-natured, loves to tell stories, compose poetry and reminisce about "the good old days when dragons were around, and in general life was it is better". St. George enters into a mock battle with him, in which no one gets wounded. The story ends with George, the Dragon and the townspeople gathering for a gala dinner, where the Dragon behaves extremely courteously and becomes the soul of the company.

Today Dragons are

• Today Dragons are

• unique political cultural

• realities, the popularity of this

• the image aroused a kind

• "dragon boom" and as a result

• this is the emergence of a special science

• draconology, which studies

• as the roots of the origin of dragons,

• and all the variety of interpretations

• this image in the modern world.

• Another reason for the continued popularity of dragons is their close connection with the culture of the Middle Ages. Is it possible to imagine a real knight who would not break a single spear on a thick scaly skin?

• But it all started much earlier - with the same myths about the victory of God over the serpent. Hence the numerous legends about snake fighters, the most famous of which is George the Victorious.

• But these are all things of bygone days. Medieval dragons entered modern culture through fantasy, perhaps the most productive and popular art style in the last half century.

• Now dragons are another bridge to the romantic world of the Middle Ages and magic, the doors to which are opened by books, films and paintings. Defeating the winged serpent is a good challenge for a real hero, and therefore, while the heroes are still in price, the dragons will not be left without work either.

The dragon is one of the most

• The dragon is one of the most

• victorious, strong and

• lucky signs of the zodiac.

• It can be said that people

• appeared in the year of the Dragon,

• born in a shirt. Them

• characteristic fiery,

• assertive temperament and

• the spirit of a fighter, a winner.

• The desire for leadership is in the blood of the Dragon. A sharp mind and natural talent allow him to achieve heights in creativity and career. The dragon often finds itself in the spotlight and is loved by many. He is admired, he is respected, his opinion is listened to.

The Dragon also has a wide soul

• The Dragon also has a wide soul

• and good heart. But he's intolerant

• to ridicule and stupid jokes.

• Sometimes the Dragon is rude and

• unrestrained, but he is quick-witted and

• generous with praise. In love

• The dragon is romantic and sometimes

• reckless.

• Those who were born in the year of the RAT can be calm about the next year - it will be successful.

• BULLS may have difficulties, but perseverance and movement forward will help to overcome them.

• For the TIGERS, 2012 may not be an easy year, so it is imperative for them to find a reliable footing.

• CATS are guaranteed complete peace of mind.

• For DRAGONS, their year will turn into a real year of triumphs and victories.

• SNAKE will need their wisdom to get out of possible difficult situations.

• For the HORSE, GOAT, MONKEY and ROOSTER, the year of the Dragon will be extremely successful and favorable.

• The DOG, unfortunately, will have to face certain difficulties.

• For the PIG, the year of the Dragon promises prosperity.

The dragon is a strong creature

• The dragon is a strong creature

• wise and just

• able to bring wealth

• well-being and longevity,

• however, it should be remembered that

• it must be earned

• perseverance and kindness

• deeds.

These magical scaly creatures, living in a parallel world of myths and legends, have been haunting the imagination of mankind for centuries. Predatory, bloodthirsty and cruel - and at the same time bright, graceful and beautiful - they belong to the favorite images of art of all time. This review is about dragons in contemporary fine art, about how and why we see them now; and at the same time - an attempt to lift the veil of secrecy over why they are still interesting.

• Hooray! Our 4th grade of the Starokulatkinskaya school No. 1 took 1st place in the regional competition of drawings on ice!

• A team of architects, urban planners and designers, led by Enrico Taranta, develop projects designed for an international audience. One of their latest projects is a design hotel in Shanghai, the Bird's Nest Stadium in Beijing, and several office buildings in China.

• The Dragon Suspension Eco Bridge Project was developed for Chongqing Municipality. Looking from above, one can see a dragon-like form shining in the sun. The bridge platform is connected to the green mountain slope; thus blurring the line between natural and man-made design. The project is currently under construction,

• The fascination with China, characteristic of the turn of the 17th and 19th centuries, was reflected not only in the pavilions of the Alexander Park, but also in the three bridges of the New Garden, thrown over the Cross Canal - the Dragon, the Great Chinese and the Cross.

• Dragon Bridge, called the bridge in the documents of the late 18th century

"with monstrous figures", was built in 1785 according to the project of C. Cameron, not far from the Chinese theater. It is decorated with four expressive figures of winged dragons mounted on granite pedestals. The figures of dragons are full of expression, their paws are stretched forward, their tails are bent in sharp loops. Initially, during the construction of the bridge in the reign of Empress Catherine II, the figures were made of limestone; the current cast-iron dragons were cast in 1860 according to the models of the sculptor I. Schwartz.

It turns out that even the ancient Celts used the image of a dragon for pendants. The Celts recommended that such a talisman be worn by careless and quick-tempered people, those who first do and then think about the consequences. Also, according to Celtic legends, an amulet with a dragon is able to fulfill the most cherished dreams, but not all, but only those that come from a pure heart.

There are many legends about dragons and stars in the world. Some legends tell us that the Dragons are a special race of god-like creatures that flew to us from the stars. Other legends say that when a dragon dies, a new star lights up in the sky. There are legends according to which the stars are the children of dragons. This pendant was created according to the legend that the dragon's love is as eternal as the stars and each star is the love of two dragons. Therefore, the symbol of a dragon wrapped around a star or inscribed in a star is often used.

Swords with images of dragons were considered the privilege of sorcerers, heroes and kings. The Dragon Sword combines the symbols of fire and air. Such an alliance makes the owner of this amulet swift and invulnerable. And the decoration of such swords is rubies: in another way - the hot blood of the Dragon, symbolizing the element of Fire. This "stone of life and love" is not accidentally compared with a dragon. The ancients believed that it could give unlimited power and influence people.

• When wearing a talisman with a dragon on the body, you must follow some rules.

• You can not wear a dragon next to the heart, avoid pendants with a long chain. Although the dragon around the neck provides protection, wear the pendant with a short chain.

• It is also possible to wear a dragon brooch or pin on the collar. Only men should wear it on the left and women on the right.

• Properly wearing a dragon gives you a strong amulet that will protect you from all diseases and misfortunes.

• A dragon ring will create a powerful flow of Qi energy around you, which will protect you from gossips, envious people and other bad people. Men should wear such rings on their left hand, and women on their right.

• So when choosing a decoration with the image of a dragon, think carefully: what kind of help do you expect from him and what do you want to receive? Wealth, beauty, power, health or love?