Dreaming Of A Golden Dragon

While watching the tele that was showing a repeat episode of Monarchs on The Glen Lady Grace fell asleep on the royal throne.

It was a dark and misty night when Lady Grace watched herself venture through the woods of the financial world and then she heard rustling in the forest. And from the noise came this broken golden dragon with a suitcase in his hands.

“I am no longer rich,” he said, “I am out of the money.”

“What put you out of the money?”

“Spin control,”

“Spin control?” Lady Grace inquired.

“They charge a lot for one sentence.”

“Sentence about what?”

And the golden dragon started to claim how when his money was mature he had the option to claim the allowance, “I being a golden dragon wanted to defend my turf so I said no way Jose and that mature allowance was gone.”

Looking towards the channel Lady Grace came up with an idea, a lucky Leprechaun of an idea. It only took a few minutes in this sleepy fantasy to reach Ballagh Rock and the lighthouse. Knocking on the door until an old fisherman answered Lady Grace knew this was going to work.

“O’Malley, I just found out the golden dragon was out of the money and was wondering if you could hire him?”

When the sun rose the next morning and the tourist stop by, they were greeted by the newest attraction, a photo op with the Golden Dragon.

Waking up Lady Grace felt inspired to go over to her computer and compose an email.

Dear Monarch’s Glen:

I have a lovely idea for your show from a dream I had last night. A golden dragon finds himself out of the money and royalty is there to help him out.

Signed

Lady Grace

Moments later an email came back:

Dear Lady Grace:

That episode was done during our first season, in fact it aired on the tele last night. Hope you were able to see it.

Hal and Dale, the ones in charge.

Comments