Author's Note

This story will be following the life of Hunter Stevens after he has been transported to the edge of the Everfree forest along with his house and surrounding property. He has also been turned into a dragon so there's that.

My current plans for Hunter as a character are for him to be a 19 year old human that has been turned into a dragon that is capable of walking in bipedal and quadrupedal styles. (but seriously add wings and a tail and your center of gravity shifts, so don't think there wont be problems for awhile.)

Hunter is a Christian that grew up with his dad, mom and younger sister. (God/Christianity will not play a huge role in this story but will be brought up in the first few chapters, mostly while hunter tries to figure out his situation.)

This is my first story and I will rely greatly on comments from everyone in order to grow my writing style into something appropriate, I don't know whether to do large chapters every few weeks or short chapters once a week so your input is appreciated.

Chapter 1. What am I !!!

"Soooo, what's the verdict?" I'm asking myself as I lie in my warm, soft, comfortable bed.

"Option one, hold it and try to go back to sleep? Or option two, get out of my warm bed and take care of business and brave the horror's that are known as the cold air?"

Now, I suppose this is a rather common question that most everyone asks themselves on a regular basis, and 90% of the time I take option one, (especially during the colder months, don't get me wrong, I love the cold, winter is my favorite time of year.... I just don't enjoy the shock of leaving a nice warm bed and entering the cold just after I've woken up). However two things are working to sway me towards option two today. The first of those things being this weird cramp I'm getting near my shoulder blades, the other being the fact that I drank a large glass of water last night right before bed, and I'm really starting to regret it.

"Well, I really need to go, and I suppose I wont be able to get back to sleep until I stretch my back out anyway."

I've already noticed its still dark outside with just the tiniest hint of light coming through the window so I figure its slightly after six o'clock. So making my decision that I need to start my day anyway, I slowly sit up and shift to the right side of my bed while throwing my blankets off me before standing up and walking towards my door... or trying to at least.

"WOOAHHoomph!! ... ... ...man, that hurt! ... What did I trip on?"

I reach up to make sure I didn't break my nose when I feel something that doesn't seem right, like at all.

"What the heck?"

I say as I feel my nose, or should say muzzle? Anyways, as I rub my face to see what's happening I notice a few things. One, yes I definitely feel a muzzle of some king along with... wait...

"WHY DO I HAVE WHAT FEELS LIKE SCALES ON MY FACE!!! AND WHY DO I HAVE a.... oh.... hahaha..... I must be dreaming. Either this is all a dream and I'm still asleep, or I've fallen harder than I thought and knocked myself out."

So, here I am lying on my stomach having the most lucid dream I've ever had, and I'm dreaming of being a what, a dragon? I mean sure I like dragons, loved playing the Spyro games and such as a kid, and even bought the new Spyro Reignited Trilogy game for my switch just to play for the memories... also yeah dragons. Heck, I loved watching the HTTYD movies, and even the series has some appeal, but. I've never actually dreamed of BEING a dragon.

"HAHA, this is pretty cool, I wonder if.....WOW I even have wings!!! And I can feel them when I touch them!! Huh, I guess that's where that weird cramp came from.... can't seem to move them, which is kinda odd, aren't you supposed to be able to do anything you want when lucid dreaming?''

Bahhh whatever, this is awesome!!!

"Lord, thank you, id be lying if I said this isn't something I've been wanting to dream of for awhile now!"

SO, getting up and stumbling around trying to walk on two legs for awhile trying to regain my balance then switching to four after I failed and wound up with a sore snout (Wow! I can even feel pain in this dream.) and finding it easier to crawl on four, if only to have less of a fall while I try to reach my light switch, I mean yeah, its still dark, and I want to see what my dream self looks like! Although, I'm able to see quite well right now, must be more light coming in than I thought

"YES!! I made it and owwwwww this whole feeling pain thing while dreaming is almost not worth the realism. Although, now that I think about it, I'm able to see quite well right now, must be more light coming in than I thought."

So, slowly lifting my right arm up, or is that a right foreleg? or both? Meh too much thought, anyways, I flip the light on and...realize just how sensitive my draconic eyes are to light even if this is my dream so this shouldn't be happening.

"AHH TOO BRIGHT"

I yell out then stumble backwards tripping over something, and by the new feeling of pain, probably my tail... I HAVE A TAIL WOW, THIS IS AWEes...

Never got to finish that thought as I suddenly start to black out from hitting my head on the corner of some piece of furniture or something, my last statement before I pass out is.

"Huh, what happens when you pass out while your dreaming, is that even possible?