It was bleak golden, with wonders that could fill the eye: tree house villages covered in vines and birdhouse feeders; massive slides leading into the lake; trees that you could sit in hammocks and read books peacefully. The tallest tree house door opened, without expectation…Myra entered with no hesitense, with excitement running through her veins.  It was everything she wanted: a cozy built-in fire-place with wooden-looking sofa and hay pillows; decorative bamboo in every corner; huge animal fur rugs; colossal charcoal pans for cooking and wooden island counters; steaming copper kettle ready for a brew..!

‘Hello? Anyone else here’ Myra yelled leaving an uncomfortable echo, she began to wonder if anyone else was here. Myra threw a wish in there although she didn’t think it would come true..She had never met her mother but the clue was right here. Myra made her way upstairs, tripping over a lifted floor panel..it seemed like nothing at first, but when she entered the room it was like the real jumanji..

There were no  signs a man lived there, it was almost like a woman did? It felt like home but when Myra saw a picture of herself, her heart turned! There was a gloomy jet-black basement to this tree-house.. And it wasn’t  there before but there was a slithering sound rustling on the wooden floor, rattling sounds, Then it was like a human was coming up..it was Myra’s mom! 

A huge rattling snake came up the stairs. It was a beige-e like color and had eyes that shone black; a fat neck like it had just eaten a mouse and his rattle was horrible and black just like his eyes..  

…Myra let out the most huge scream, and ran to the door…but it shut in front of her eyes..and she was stuck.. She threw her hands on the door handle and was shaking the whole tree house..’Are you destroying my house?’ said mysterious..

It was bleak golden, with wonders that could fill the eye: tree house villages covered in vines and birdhouse feeders; massive slides leading into the lake; trees that you could sit in hammocks and read books peacefully. The tallest tree house door opened, without expectation…Myra entered with no hesitense, with excitement running through her veins.  It was everything she wanted: a cozy built-in fire-place with wooden-looking sofa and hay pillows; decorative bamboo in every corner; huge animal fur rugs; colossal charcoal pans for cooking and wooden island counters; steaming copper kettle ready for a brew..!

‘Hello? Anyone else here’ Myra yelled leaving an uncomfortable echo, she began to wonder if anyone else was here. Myra threw a wish in there although she didn’t think it would come true..She had never met her mother but the clue was right here. Myra made her way upstairs, tripping over a lifted floor panel..it seemed like nothing at first, but when she entered the room it was like the real jumanji..

There were no  signs a man lived there, it was almost like a woman did? It felt like home but when Myra saw a picture of herself, her heart turned! There was a gloomy jet-black basement to this tree-house.. And it wasn’t  there before but there was a slithering sound rustling on the wooden floor, rattling sounds, Then it was like a human was coming up..it was Myra’s mom! 

A huge rattling snake came up the stairs. It was a beige-e like color and had eyes that shone black; a fat neck like it had just eaten a mouse and his rattle was horrible and black just like his eyes..  

…Myra let out the most huge scream, and ran to the door…but it shut in front of her eyes..and she was stuck.. She threw her hands on the door handle and was shaking the whole tree house..’Are you destroying my house?’ said mysterious..

As Myra stood in the middle of the shop she wanted to go home..’Who’s in here?!’ mumbled luciano. A tall man approached behind myra, ‘What do you think you’re doing in my shop? Exclaimed the man. Myra shrugged her shoulders and he towered over her, ‘My name is Luciano emerald..What’s your name?’ She just stood there and couldn’t believe her eyes,’Oh come on i don’t bite!’ She gulped and said..’Myra, my name is myra!’ Luciano explained that myra had every right to look around his emporium but she is NOT allowed to touch his book and wonders..

Lucionos black overcoat had swooshed while he disappeared in a puff of smoke. Myra was alone, she heard a calling, the book! She couldn’t resist the book..she saw something she longed to see, she flicked through the ancient forbidden pages finding many different worlds she yearned for.  She had heard about the book before, alot before. Myra looked around for two seconds, making sure she was by herself before she broke the lock on the book.. She picked up the pen and started drawing..

That moment, she thought she was dreaming. Magical desserts and candy lands cloud hunting homes and mountains didn’t seem real; these were wonders she never thought she would experience!

The next thing she knew she was drawing, an expensive looking-crystalist pen, was in her hand. Myra was drawing a rainforest, it was almost like a new world appearing in front of her..with tiny little tree houses, elephants fighting over their babies and wolves hunting deers! Monkeys swinging on palm trees entreating bananas! She drew what she longed for the most..

A horrible evil looking python snake crept up to myra saying, ‘This way madam..’ it said..without giving it a thought he followed him! A freshly looking door appeared and she knew exactly what she needed to do, and so she entered. 

She stepped into, well not exactly a room, the exact drawing she had drawn in the book! Sunlight spread with this rainforest and she stood there..it was silent until a bird tweeting in the sunset..all the animals spread out as we said, elephants fighting wolves huntil and monkeys swinging! It was beautiful! 

I would take the sight of, 

a tear from the tragic forgiveness well, 

the drip-drop of the rainy evenings

and an angel dragon swooping his wings through the sky.

I would take the smell of, 

a crackling fire burning coolly,

a vanilla candle melting perpetually,

and freshly cut grass on a spring morning.

I would take the sound of,

a planes turbo engine roaring,

the tiktok of the big-ben,

and bees buzzing after the luscious lavender.

I would take the touch of, 

a cozy blanket before a fire,

the pink seashells smooth insides,

and a babys blushed chubby cheeks.

I would take the taste of, 

a freshly baked cinnamon hot-crossed bun, 

or light and fluffy cotton candy falling from the clouds,

and the coloured cocoa ice-cream melting in your mouth.

Go and open the bubble gum-pink door,

maybe hubba-bubba flavored tulips are growing,

a stock of freshly ripened peach bushes watching you,

or salmon sizzling on a soldering hot stove.

Go and open the mint-green door,

maybe there is is a wift of pistachio  trees, 

free sushi with seaweed green basil,

or parakeet thorn bushes pricking you.

Go and open the medallion-yellow door, 

maybe banana bumble bees are buzzing around,

a lemon dancing on biscotti-hazelwood and,

or a gold piece of cutlery shimmering in the moon.

Go and open the graphite-grey door, 

maybe a old mans slate hair is blowing in the wind, 

or a fire of ash-doves wings flapping in the moonlight,

a sack of bouncing bombs bursting.

Go and open the lilac door,

maybe a tree of appetizing plums,

an iris coloured pen in extraordinary fonts,

or rotten peppers turning.

Go and open the red door,

maybe there is a field of poppies,

or thousands fires crackling

a bear after a tasty meal.

In the room of teachers, 

They argued over who had the best students.

In the room of nature,

I rolled around in the flower-bed mattress. 

In the room of dolphins,

We swam miles while meditating.

In the room of clouds,

I ate colossal amounts of cotton candy.

In the room of donuts, 

Jam filling dribbled from the silky ceilings.

Should dragons be let into the town of dumbledeed? 

Today, at the six o’clock news we will be discussing if Prime Minister Larry should let over 200+ dragon species into the town. This is a hot topic as the majority of people have seen tiny snow dragons flying around in their freezers while looking for dinner.

Many villages have been distured due to bioluminescent lights at dark times, we suspect this is  the glow stick dragon spreading the joy of an early halloween. Researchers believe 64% of dragons are ravenous. Example: Last sunday, in the town of Dumbledore the fire dragon has burnt down a total of 18 buildings with his firebreath with no notice. And the water dragon has flooded the down, so now there are houses on water. These feisty beats are known to feed off cats, dogs, koalas, goblins, cows (We need milk) and small bugs!

A minority of local residents have said, ‘I would LOVE to have a new addition to the town’, which is great and this has gotten other people contributed. Fire dragons are good for winter..when we have dangerous blizzards and we cant start fires up. And the water dragons when the pipes get clogged! Another word from a inspiring resident is ‘They should all have a chance, like we have 2’ We hope to have no conflict by the end of this month.

Having discussed, i believe that our differences shall meet together, my conclusion is that not all dragons are bad (They all have a good side) The beautiful sky-dragon and edible cotton-candy dragon should happily be in our village like us. THERE SHALL BE NO CONFLICT!

!WANTED-IMMEDIATELY-A DRAGON TAMER!

Would you like to hunt down magical-muffin dragons and brave blue bell dragons? Do you have the courage and capability for this instant life changing experience? Are you willing to be the finest person in the universe, even richer than the king?! Do you have the type of determination to sprint through skin burning fire, and to capture the water dragon by diving down the atlantic? If so, look beyond. 

If you feel like this is the job for you,  you will need:

• Commanding commitment, for hunting down with extra courage.;
• A quiet whisper voice, so not to startle the dragon.;
• To be up for an adventure, be eager!;
• NEVER be ornery, be friendly(So the capture will be easier).

In reward you will receive, An executed dragon head as a wall decoration which will be placed over the fireplace. Additionally an amazing spaceship adventure to the new planet named after you (With real cooked foods!!) A trip to heaven, where you will be gifted sapphire and diamond from god, for protecting the planet. Your face on money, and build your own dragon construction sight!  We will provide fully cooked meals for the rest of your days, including: A full dragons breakfast with a baked dragon’s foot and fried dragon’s ear and some fresh berries from the castle gardens. Lunch will include a dragon egg omelette, a green grass salad and some blackberry juice. Dinner is scrumptious! It is a roast; dragons inside, mashed potatoes planted by the farm dragon, green beans carrots etc.(Every meal is baked by the one and only baking dragon of course). 

You don’t want to miss this opportunity of a lifetime! This legendary chance is unforgettable. Apply today, at www.dragontaimers.co.uk, or call 87585389273074945 today and drop you resume off today at st.mount dragons. Goodluck! (If successful you may become the new leader!!

The blue-bell dragon is one of the many species left in the world, Some other dragons that are still alive today are: The lemon dragon, The thunder-storm dragon, The Shamrock dragon and finally The baking dragon. She is classes as one of the good sided dragons, as she is very polite and is rarely ever seen! All flower dragons are tiny, but this breed is MINITURE!

Typically, this dragon has beautiful scaly skin that has blue-bell sprouts blossoming through, they are coloured saphire-blue shade that catches glitters in the sunlight. Amazingly, her baby blue eyes are nearly white allowing her to see in the dark. Unsuprisingly, her tail is made out of mostly petals and as she flies, lovely summer flowers fall out, this is how she makes her flower crown and her dimond collar! She is like a magority of dragons, except she has a traditional appreance she has a flower (Blue-bell) Scar in the middle of her forhead.

Suprisingly, blue-bell lives with all the other flower dragons, including: Rose dragon, poppy dragon, sunflower dragon, lotus dragon, daisy dragon, tulip dragon, dafodeil dragon lily dragon etc. In autumn, summer and spring they love to play in the blue-bell forests and the farmers meadows! But they actually live in a cave, with beautiful wheat’s and leafs, the best time of the month is when the framers drop of some fresh lovely chopped up wood for when thunder dragon, or larva dragon comes over then can light it and have a fun night doing tricks and eating fresh berries.

However, her diet is VERY strict! She eats mostly bugs or berries, but she also likes flowers and grass! Her breakfast is usally some mushed up berries and bugs her lunch is some crickes and strawberries (from the farm of course!) She seems so sweet but what she eats is another side of her..finally her dinner is a salad! Including: Leafs, grass, berries and thats it!

The main features are her personality and her powers! She is nice and playful, and is so polite she shares alot and loves to take turns. Her secret power is that she can spit out flowers seeds and grow them almost immediatly! She can grow, sunflowers, blue-bells (Of course), poppys! Would you like to meet the blue-bell dragon?