I have a dragon for a pet, do you?
My dragon is big and bold and has glistening golden eyes that shimmer in the moonlight.
My dragon lives in a gloomy cave in the middle of the woods.
His scaly body is as sharp as 90 swords put together, they can scrape your skin bad.
My dragon has a sharp spiky back for rubbing against the toppling trees, which tip towards me.
My dragon swoops throw the air with me in his deadly talons, grabbing my shivering shoulders.
My Dragon is my best friend and he’s the only one I need.