There once was a boy who lived in a tiny cottage, with only his grandfather and ghosts for company. Now, this boy was named Kieran, and one day, as he was walking through the forest he came across a strange sight. A dragon in the woods. "Hi, mr. dragon," said the boy. All he got in reply was a grunt. Then the boy heard one of his ghost friends, Lerran, calling him. "Kieran, where are you?" "Just a moment, Lerran," he replied,"well, goodbye mr. dragon." "Goodbye little one." As Kieran walked home with Lerran, he started singing:"Oh, the heads hang low, do what you can you know, can you tie 'em in a knot can you tie 'em in a bowl..." "Now where would you even hear a song like that, Kieran?" "I ain't hear it dumbass, I wrote it. Now let's get going." Now they went down a hill, up a hill and came to a cottage.