In the room of ice,
I felt cold like never before
In the room of eggs,
they started to hatch
In the room of ice,
I felt cold like never before
In the room of eggs,
they started to hatch.
In the room of ice,
I felt cold like never before
In the room of eggs,
they started to hatch
In the room of ice,
I felt cold like never before
In the room of eggs,
they started to hatch.
I want to paint…
I want to paint
the star-soaked skies that blanket over the rivers and lakes of the world, a cat leaping over the hazel, rugged fence chasing a squirrel, a wooden, brown boat glimmering above the sky blue waters, the calm, gentle waves flowing throughout the entirety of the planet, a red, Lamborghini that races over the motorway roaring past all the other street cars on a family holiday, the taste of scarlet strawberries, taste bud tickling.
I want to paint
the red heart of a beautiful, pretty flower flowing throughout the wind dancing to the music from the beats in the car music, a shop standing in the middle of the roundabout that all of the cars drive around shimmering in the glimmering sunshine, a castle on top of the hill high above all of the university so everyone can see it shining through the clouds.
I want to paint
the green trees flowing throughout the entirety of the world glimmering so the other side of the world can see it. I want to paint the voice of a talking fox communicating with its friends and family. I want to paint a person swimming in a beautiful ocean that is famous and set a brand new world record for the whole university to try and beat. I want to paint the sound of a hawk screeching mid flying through the air gliding to tree from tree.
I want to paint the end of this poem.
I want to paint…
I want to paint
the star-soaked skies that blanket over the rivers and lakes of the world, a cat leaping over the hazel, rugged fence chasing a squirrel, a wooden, brown boat glimmering above the sky blue waters, the calm, gentle waves flowing throughout the entirety of the planet, a red, Lamborghini that races over the motorway roaring past all the other street cars on a family holiday, the taste of scarlet strawberries, taste bud tickling.
I want to paint
the red heart of a beautiful, pretty flower flowing throughout the wind dancing to the music from the beats in the car music, a shop standing in the middle of the roundabout that all of the cars drive around shimmering in the glimmering sunshine, a castle on top of the hill high above all of the university so everyone can see it shining through the clouds.
I want to paint
the green trees flowing throughout the entirety of the world glimmering so the other side of the world can see it. I want to paint the voice of a talking fox communicating with its friends and family. I want to paint a person swimming in a beautiful ocean that is famous and set a brand new world record for the whole university to try and beat. I want to paint the sound of a hawk screeching mid flying through the air gliding to tree from tree.
I want to paint the end of this poem.
We are discussing whether or not dragons should be able to live alongside humans, our most experienced dragon hunters say that we should not trust them for they are treacherous beasts they will betray mankind and kill everyone in chingford if we trust them.
A different view is to suggest that we should give them a chance and they will then trust us and maybe if they trust us then it might give us a window of opportunity to trust them.They could then be trusted to defend our town from incoming goblet invasions and dragon raids.
I have concluded that we will never know if they can be trusted if we don’t give them a chance and if they could be tamed them they could be a huge help to our town by moving heavy things and by protecting our city. People also think that they could be a great tourist attraction and boost the economy hugely.
We are seeking the best dragon hunters to rid our seas of these beasts. Do you have dragon hunting experience? Can you hunt them all? Do you have what it takes? If so then leave a note on the top of the mailbox of the town called dragon town and come to the meeting room at 10:30 pm on Saturday. There will be a reward of:
We need people like you to defend our town.
From the lightning dragon egg, the lightning dragon came from the clouds shaking the earth’s core as its lightning tail electrocuted the earth’s atmosphere. apparently it was thought that it was once a fire dragon but a evil science lab studied it to get its power but the experiment went wrong and its dna mutated and turned it into a lightning dragon and its here for REVNGE!…
The Captain’s crew ambled over to the nearest tavern to get some rum, when Jack and Nate crept over to the twisted gangway. They edged onto the ship, sneaked across the decking and into the Captain’s quarters. They walked over to the Captain’s desk and opened all of the drawers to find any piece of information about the Captain. In the darkness of the unlit room there was a flash of a sword and an “AAARRGGGHHHH!” Jack and Nate stood immobile from fear, when a ‘schwing’ from a sword came slashing right next to Jack’s head.
When Derek reached Professor Noah’s room, he barged in. He searched the room for Noah, but there was no sign of him. Derek decided to look outside in case he went out. When Derek opened the door to the deck, he only saw the two cheeky boys, James and Alex. Derek ran in a steady pace over to them and asked if they knew where professor Noah was. The two boys grinned cheekily and answered Derek with a no, perfectly in sync. Just then, Derek heard a door slam. When Derek looked over his shoulder he could see professor Noah. Derek rushed over to him. Behind Noah was his daughter, Emily. Derek asked Noah if he knew what this green sludge thing was that he found on the deck. Noah walked over and bent down. He scooped up the sludge with his test tube. He got back up, turned to Derek and said “Ill let you know what it is as soon as I find out.” Derek nodded and Noah jogged off to his lab. All of a sudden, the whole Skyship turned viciously, side to side. everyone was able to hold on apart from Alex. He was unfortunate enough to have plummeted to the ocean with a big SPLASH! Immediately after seeing this, Derek grabbed the phone that was tied to some rope and called for help.
Two hours later, the ambulances arrived, they pulled Alex out of the water. He was unconscious so they took him to the hospital until he was conscious.
Jack was the confident and daring one of the duo. He wanted to go to the Lavaland, where there were erupting, exploding volcanoes. There was also a dragon, molded out of igneous rock, steaming with geothermic pressure. His crown adorned with long, twisted, ustulated horns with a glowing orange hue warning any other creatures that he is Rodan, the Pheonix draco.
Unlike Jack, Nate was a bookworm and a gentle soul. He wanted to go to the Forest Terra Firma, where there were arborial skyscrapers towering into the clouds like evergreen beacons. Woodland nymphs danced around a carousel topiary.
Jack stood taller than Nate and Nate would struggle to reach Jack’s shoulder.
Jack relied on Nate ,who was the the smarter one, for all the answers.
While Nate relied on Jack,who was the stronger one, for pretection from the orphanage bullies.
Jack was the confident and daring one of the duo. He wanted to go to the Lavaland, where there were erupting, exploding volcanoes. There was also a dragon, molded out of igneous rock, steaming with geothermic pressure. His crown adorned with long, twisted, ustulated horns with a glowing orange hue warning any other creatures that he is Rodan, the Pheonix draco.
Unlike Jack, Nate was a bookworm and a gentle soul. He wanted to go to the Forest Terra Firma, where there were arborial skyscrapers towering into the clouds like evergreen beacons. Woodland nymphs danced around a carousel topiary.
Jack stood taller than Nate and Nate would struggle to reach Jack’s shoulder.
Jack relied on Nate ,who was the the smarter one, for all the answers.
While Nate relied on Jack,who was the stronger one, for pretection from the orphanage bullies.
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