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El Mirage, Arizona, United States
There in Cracow is an urban legend about a dragon.
"Long, time ago in royal town called Cracow terrible thing were happening, sheeps disappeared no one knows why and one day they found a cave under the town, it was a deep, dark cave in which dragon lived. Dragon was huge, scary his skin was green covered in scales his breath was fiery and deadly one breath may destroy the village. Knights was trying to fight him but they couldnt get close to him even if some one did his skin was too tough to pierce. More and more sheeps disappered and one day King said " Its enough! ". The king was very clever he came up with the idea to make a fake sheep filled with sulfur. They put it under the cave when the dragon slept so when he wakes up he will eat it. The next day the dragon woke saw a sheep and ate it and suddenly his stomach expole! Townspeople were happy that they are safe now."
The end.