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Cogheart

Nugget pecked the window to get James to look. James saw the green airship gaining on their ship, Beauty. The roar of the green ship’s propellers and the woosh of it’s hull cutting through the clouds sent a shiver of terror through his clockwork innards.

The parrots eyes darted back and forth between his master and the window. Beauty was speedy but had no weapons aboard. However the green airship was loaded with weapons. A dagger slashed across the sky and boomed into beauty’s hull. BOOM! Another dagger pierced the stern.

Nugget let out a squawk of fear as a smell of burning rubber filled the sky. The green airship began to pull them in. James locked beauty’s wheel and put her on autopilot on before opening escape pod door “Go nugget!” he yelled James placed a pouch in nugget’s beak saying “head for Cambridge and tell Rosie I love her.

The Dragon

The dragon’s scary head is as big as a car.

The dragon’s slithery scales are as scaly as a snake.

The dragon’s piercing eyes are like daggers.

The dragon’s curved claws are sharp like knives.

The dragon’s menacing jaws are as wide as a sharks.

The dragon’s sharp teeth are blades.

The dragon’s huge tail is as huge as a bus.

The dragon’s majestic wings are elegant like an elephant.

Things I will take on a skyship

  1.  My favorite comfort thing for lonely nights.
  2. Armour as strong as rocks to protect me from beasts
  3. A compass to direct us the righ way and home again.
  4. Lots and lots of energy bars to keep us going and alert.
  5. Fresh water to keep us hydrated.
  6. My camo onesie to keep me warm and camouflaged.
  7. A sword as sharp as a dragons tooth to protect me
  8. a book titled  “How To Survive In The Air for beginners ” It is essential for us to have to maintain the ship

A Lonely Walk

What Are YouPoem

 

You are walking on a cold, windy morning, being blown along like a dropped crisp bag.

 

You are emotional watching the sun rise like a torch shining on the World.

 

You are happy listening to the birds voices like a choir of school children, singing a beautiful song.