You walk along through the gardens till you reach a huge mushroom and lying on top of the mushroom was a dragon. "Hello" the dragon called down to you....you stutter hello back. "I have a slight problem" the dragon said as he glides down to stand in front of you. "Will you please scratch my tummy?" You crawl up onto the dragons knee and start to scratch his tummy, the dragon sighs in pleasure. "Thank you" he says "Well since you did me a favor i shall do you one, would you like to go for a ride?" Yes you say nodding your head and getting onto the dragon's back. Using his powerful legs he jumps into the sky and flapping his powerful wings, flies higher and higher into the sky. From the dragon's back you can see all of the outer and inner gardens and the castle and even the woods from which you were lost in. While you soar high in the sky the Dragon tells you about his kind....
Poems
Enter darkness. Leave the light.
Here be nightmare. Here be fright.
Here be dragon, flame and flight.
Here be spit-fire. Here be grief.
So curse the bones of unbelief.
Curse the creeping treasure-thief.
Curse much worse the dragon-slayer.
Curse his purse and curse his prayer.
Curse these words. Preserve their sayer.
Earth and water, fire and air.
Prepare to meet a creature rare.
Enter, now, if you dare.
Enter, now... the dragon's lair!
Evidence
Wicked Knight
Dragons Don't Exist
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