My rucksack 

A everlasting bag of exceedingly good food for my hunger.

A non battery jet pack for crash landings or an emergency.

The comfiest sleeping bag in the world.  

A bottle of water but not an  Ordinary bottle of water every sip you take it has a different flavour to quench my thirst.

A first aid kit if for any sickness or injury.

A fire proof jacket to protect me from the most sizzling of fires.

A jar with Lightning inside to slay the strongest of beast.

An everlasting bag of every sort of candy and chocolates in the world to treat myself.

My fire breathing lizard as fierce as a lion but as kind as a small cat if you make friends with it.

A Circus crew to entertain me when I am bored.

His malevolent eyes stared into my sole.

The dragon’s smooth, strong tale crashed into Buckingham Palace.

 Thrashing wings lifted the dragon high into the sky.

  Flaming hot fire melted everything in the dragons sight.

With skin like armour but stronger the dragon could be indestructible.

With teeth like Samurai swords the dragon could slice everything in its way into bitterly pieces