A pillow as soft as a could to help me dream of the sky above.

A compass with golden pointers to help guide us to a shimmering destination.

A rope as strong as an Ox in case we land on high mountains, so we can glide down safely.

A pocket full of pink, sparkly glitter to sprinkle kindness over the skygoblins.

Some grand sticky boots so we can climb and not get blown away by the mystical storms.

The blood red coloured dragon,

Flapping its wings in the dark night sky.

Smoke billowing from its terrifying dark mouth,

Jagged teeth chomping on some juicy red steak.

Balls of fire shooting out of it’s terrifying mouth,

Scaring everyone nearby.

It’s long curly tail whipping everything that is close by,

Destroying trees, buildings and vehicles.