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.
By Emma
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