THE FIERCE FEROCIOUS DRAGON

The ferocious dragon, as still as a statue .

Its dark hallow ,eyes giving you the death stare as you walk along the road .

Its rope like, tail slivers slowly around its glorious crystals .

Its jagged rusty scales , scrape together as it slithers towards you.

Its stale slimy jaws creek open like a secrete chamber .

The dragon angrily digs into shimmery plates of gold , and rusted coins .

Its sharp pointy wings flatter in the wind which blows in your face .

Leaving behind a shiver of flaming hot breath and a sprinkle of fear.