Dragon Distribution System

A stormy afternoon and a rock dragon in a cave…Growing up, everyone called that pile of rocks in the cave a dragon. Kid imaginations, of course. For as long as I could remember, we visited the "e;dragon,"e; played on the rocks, took refuge from the weather, hid from our parents. But once I grew up, the cave became a memory. A place I hadn't seen in years.Until a freak rain storm forces me to take ...