The dragon’s weak wings flapped flawlessly as it flew into the blazing hot volcano.
The dragon’s fungus feet slashed a knights head of for dinner.
The dragon’s important eyes stared at its knight stew.
The dragon’s terrific teeth devoured the tasty zebra and lion stew .
The dragon’s smooth, soft skin is silky.
The dangerous dragon
The dragon’s eyes
are as round as
a sphere that stares
deeply into my eyes.
Its spines are
as sharp is a
Mohawk that may
pierce my skin.
Its mouth is
as stiff as metal
and will be hard
to open.
Its skin is
as rough as
Sandpaper
that scrapes
on the ground.
Ready to pounce on me.
Like it has a mind of its own.
Its stripe is
like smudged
runny mascara
dripping on me like
poisonous blood.
Its claws are
as sharp as
a warrior’s sword
ready to slice
and dice me.
The enormous scary dragon was flying across a stormy night sky.
Its evil eyes focused on the sleepy town below with a terrifying stare.
His outstretched wings cast a frightening shadow on the frozen ground below.
His ugly tail swished in the wind letting everyone know that evil was coming.
Needle sharp horns grew down his back and his pointed claws were ready to tare up his prey.
The dragon came from his wet dark cave, can he find what he was look for?
The enormous scary dragon was flying across the stormy sky.
Its evil eyes focused on the sleepy town below with a terrifying stare.
His outstretched wings cast a frightening shadow on the frozen ground.
Red needle sharp horns grew down his back.
The sharp pointed claws were glistening and ready to tare his prey.
A mighty swish of his ugly tail let everyone know that evil was coming.
You are an egg being quickly cracked in a -70 degrees pan.
You are a dumb ,muddy, smelly, fat pig loudly snorting in a sparkly rainbow mic.
You are a disgusting scaley frog limping.
In the mirror I saw, a giant eating my brother’s toes,
because the giant thought it was yummy food!
I can also see, my mother cooking up pasta for dinner,
the smell is unbelievable, she done a great job!
I also can see, my sister playing outside on the trampoline,
like a kangaroo!
I can see my dad watching tv,
I’m not surprised because he watches tv all day!
Also I can see me staring at my reflection ,
Making a silly face!
You are a diary ,
holding the secrets
of a life ,
hiding them from nosy people.
You are a tiger,
laying in wait of prey,
waiting for an opportunity to
strike.
You are a pencil,
scratching across the page,
calculating the sums answer.
You are a marble,
rolling uncontrollably down the hall,
towards the steps of an
unknowing person.
You are a laptop,
patently to be turned on,
and feel the electricity
surge through you.
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