Bang Jordan felt the airship falling rapidly but did not expect to have to run from a fierce************
Run the 2 kids shouted and ran and ran till they had suitable cover or they thought they did…
Six things found in a skyship’s crew rucksack by H Lewis Our lady’s Prescot
1. An atlas showing every nook and cranny even the depths of the world
2. A gauntlet used to protect your hand whilst welding and soldering the ship back together
3. A hourglass showing the time till the next crash
4. My pet owl for sending messages to the village I live in
5. A dagger made of pure gold that can turn any dragon into a meal
6. A leather bound book that has spells to help me practice my majyk skills
When should it snow
When should it snow!
psome people beleave that it should snow all the time but others thing it shouldn’t.
The reason for that it is fun
the reason against this it is to cold
Space
As we sail through the chilled air we look up to the bright night stars,
A sword glimmers the sunlight mid attle blinding you and making you vulnerable.
magical
He/She would take magical glasses to make thoughts real.
A powerfull silver sword to slice magical being.
A powder if you rub it onto somthing it turns to gold.
An ancient book for spells and potions.
A throwing dagger for further away enemies
Things to be taken on your airship ride.
A dark magic sword capable of piercing through anything or anyone in a matter of seconds
A ring that can clone/summon anything in the entire universe
A endless rucksack that can store anything and make it as light as a feather
A gold desert eagle with gold bullets fitted with a silencer for slaying threats
A iridescent forcefield that is indestructible
That is my list, so good luck, and keep hunting dragons
The Dragon
It’s wings expand across the vast surface area of the calm coast-line.
His microscopic but beady eyes always scan across the island for any sudden twitch or movement.
His claws as sharp as daggers roam around the floors of the island crushing anything in his way.
He always licks greedily when seeing something to eat which causes him to destroy someone’s soul.
His eyes are like a whirlpool and as you look at them a split second later you won’t be able to look at anything else.
His smooth scaly skin shimmers in the moonlight.
His tail like a wrecking ball always swings ferociously around.
every little feature
Tiny Tooths (baby dragons) are feeding on pathetic humans.
Dragons growly mouths open and roar hot flames onto enemy hunters.
Soaring dragons spew hot lava onto a medieval castle.
Strong winged alpha roars instruuctions to the minor dragons.
Dragon of chaos and darkness is conspicuous by her absence.
The red welsh dragon
The dragon pauses,
its red eyes staring into your soul
Its scaly skin rubbing on the ground,
as dry as sandpaper
The dragons throat,
filled with flames and fury
ready to swallow you whole,
so take your last toll
You are a
What are you?
You are a lonely fish, swimming across an expansive ocean to find another of its kind.
You are a boat holding many pirates, keeping them safe as you sail through the choppy sea.
You are a small acorn falling rapidly from a tall tree.
You are a bright star glaring at everyone on the planets below.
You are a puppy running round the house crazily!
You are a spotlight, showing people fame and stardom.
You are a pen, projecting peoples thoughts onto paper
You are a pair of headphones squeezing the noise into just 1 persons ear.
You are a roaring lion sprinting through the savannah to catch some prey.
You are a cloud, soaring the bright sky.
You are a slithering snake hissing at whatever walks by.
You are a hedge ready to be snipped to a perfect size.
You are a game controller, ready for your buttons to be pressed.
You are a lonely box prepared for opening.
You are a silver spoon scooping soup.
You are a football flying towards an open net.
You are a snapping camera, capturing precious family moments.
You are a informational book, being opened to its front page.
You are a boat, sailing smoothly through the open blue ocean.
You are a shiny tap running cold water into a glass cup.
You are a pair of scissors, chopping through paper.
You are a oven heating bread till its at its tastiest.
You are a bright light blinding people who look into it.
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