After Emmet destroyed the dragons he accidentally shot another lazer beam from his eyes and pierced the rubber balloon of the Bounty. Suddenly, they spun and spun like a whirling hellicoptor out of control. BANG! They crashed, Lloyd shouted, “Emmet you naughty otter”.

They landed in the magical woods of Polus where crystals grew until they were the size of enormous rocks. The sun shone down on them so everyone could see them sparkling. Lloyd and Captain Popper slowly got up brushing leaves off them. “Where are we?” they said quietly looking around terrified hearing hissing noises from the swaying trees infront of them. At that moment they heard a humming sound from out of nowhere a magical great dane and bunny flew from behind a poison blueberry bush that had human bones around it.

Its Mr Dragon

The scary dragon circles,

silently above the village.

His x-ray eyes,

small but piercing blue.

The ouchy horn,

standing, protecting the

clever smelling nostrils,

that guide the way to treasure.

His yellow teeth that stick into

food like sharp knives.

Large scaly wings that stretch like

sails carrying the dragon’s body.

Leaving an emptiness

of where the treasure last stood.