As Dívka na Zemi lay in her leafy bed up under the leaves her mind drifted back through time, she dreamt of the planet crashing into earth, being born within fire with Muž na měsíci, being dragged to earth, leaving Muž to the moon.

Dívka had deep red, wavy hair, she was wearing a pale red skirt, a white vest and her feet were bare.

Sunlight was bright on Dívka’s cold face, she was lying on the ground. The air was warm, not quite tropical, she was surrounded by ferns, so she concluded that she lay in a forest. She stood up somewhat dazed only to be bewildered as right in front of her was a pebble only it looked exactly like a butterfly. Slowly she reached towards it, to pick it up but when she touched it, it became a real butterfly. Taken aback a first Dívka then watched the butterfly fly around her, she reached out to touch it, THUMP! The hard pebble fell once more to the ground. Dívka kneeled next to it, she slid her hand cautiously under the pebble, once again the butterfly came alive but this time it sat on her hand and didn’t move.

Then something came to mind. kámen zvířata, on earth animals turn to stone when they die and human’s fossilise and become part of the ground, but Dívka being born of fire, could bring animals to life out of cold stone but that ment she also mad them dead again by touching them twice.

Dívka stumbled back, letting the butterfly fly away up into the sky, she took a breath and walked through the woods and soon became aware that she was in a Forest of kámen zvířata, around her were stone bears, stone wolves, stone rabbits, stone birds, stone rodents, stone mammals, stone horses, stone. She stopped and looked up at this particular kámen, it was large, it had what seemed to be fur, long, thick, brown fur and huge tusks, mammoth, the word flew into her mind and so she carried on.

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After she had walked for some time she found ruins, they seemed to be in the middle of this kámen zvířata forest, these ruins were tall, stone crows stood on the top of what were columns, stone rats and mice stood in the shadows and cracks, then Dívka found something amazing. In the middle of these ruins lay a kámen Dragon. She circled this strange creature; for she’d never seen one like this before, it was very large. It had scales all across its body, two spikes on its head, spikes down its back and tail and huge claws. Dragon.

At first Dívka stepped back, she wanted to touch it, oh how she wanted to feel this creature but she stopped terrified of what would happen if she did. She slowly edged towards it, her hand getting closer. She stopped, her heart was pounding now. She took a deep breath and placed her hand on the dragon. It raised its head.

A sudden stream of Ice flew at her, she didn’t have time to duck. SMASH! It hit. She stepped back, amazed. She wasn’t hurt.

The dragon looked at her, looked at the smashed Ice on the floor, moving carefully this time he edged towards this thing, Dívka didn’t dare move, she remained there.

Then the dragon bowed its head and Dívka climbed on.