AuriaTuber and Her Paper Dragon Mouths

AuriaTuber lived in a cozy trailer in Florida where she crafted paper dragon mouths every day. They were her companions since she had no friends around. One morning, she discovered all her dragon mouths missing. " - Mom! My dragon mouths are gone!" AuriaTuber cried. Her mom, busy with her baby sister, said, " - Did you check under your bed?" AuriaTuber felt panic rise as she realized the dragons were truly missing.

AuriaTuber searched every corner but found nothing. " - Where could they be?" she wondered aloud, frustration creeping in. Her baby sister giggled, unaware of the crisis. AuriaTuber noticed a faint trail of colorful paper scraps leading outside the trailer. She followed them, hoping for a clue. Her heart raced with a mix of hope and anxiety.

The trail led to a nearby tree where AuriaTuber found some paper scraps caught in the branches. " - I can't reach them!" she sighed, eyeing the tall tree. Her dad, returning from work, saw her struggle. " - Need a hand, champ?" he asked, smiling. AuriaTuber nodded, her eyes pleading for help. Together, they shook the branches, but the scraps were just remnants, not her dragon mouths.

With no dragon mouths in sight, AuriaTuber felt defeated. " - What if they're gone forever?" she whispered, tears forming in her eyes. Her dad patted her shoulder, " - We'll find them." AuriaTuber nodded, but doubt clouded her mind. She spent the evening making more dragon mouths, but they weren't the same. Her heart ached for her missing friends.

The next day, AuriaTuber heard a rustling noise outside. She peeked out and saw her neighbor's dog with a paper mouth in its mouth. " - Hey! That's mine!" she shouted, rushing over. The dog wagged its tail, dropping the soggy paper at her feet. AuriaTuber picked it up, disheartened by its ruined state. She realized the dog had been responsible for the paper trail.

AuriaTuber approached her neighbor, Mrs. Greene, about the dog. " - Your dog took my dragon mouths," she explained. Mrs. Greene apologized, " - I didn't know, dear. We'll keep an eye on him." AuriaTuber sighed, feeling a bit better with the apology. But her heart still longed for her original creations. She decided to keep searching, hoping for a miracle.

Days passed, and AuriaTuber felt her hope dwindling. " - Why can't I find them?" she asked her baby sister, who only giggled in response. She thought about how her dragons made her happy. Just then, her mom came in, " - Sometimes, honesty is the best policy." AuriaTuber pondered her mom's words, realizing she needed to be honest about how much the dragons meant to her.

Feeling overwhelmed, AuriaTuber considered giving up. " - Maybe I should just forget about them," she muttered. Her mom overheard and sat beside her. " - Giving up won’t bring them back," she said gently. AuriaTuber knew her mom was right, but her heart felt heavy. She decided to rest and think about her next steps.

The next morning, AuriaTuber had an idea. " - What if I make a giant dragon mouth?" she thought, excitement bubbling up. She worked all day, using every scrap of paper she had. Her mom watched, smiling proudly. " - You're doing great," her mom encouraged. AuriaTuber felt a new sense of hope as her giant creation took shape.

With her giant dragon mouth completed, AuriaTuber felt a sense of accomplishment. She showed it to her family, " - Look what I made!" Her baby sister clapped her hands, giggling with delight. AuriaTuber realized that creating new things was just as rewarding. She learned that honesty about her feelings brought her closer to her family. Her paper dragon mouths were gone, but her creativity and honesty remained.