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Ye child Ye child
Hear the story of ancients
When you feel mild
Remember the flagrant
In bed when you sleep
Let the story resound
When dragons in deep
Our world did confound
The ancients did rise
And peace did they bring
In the end no more cries
Sleep child close your eyes.
Hear the story of ancients
When you feel mild
Remember the flagrant
In bed when you sleep
Let the story resound
When dragons in deep
Our world did confound
The ancients did rise
And peace did they bring
In the end no more cries
Sleep child close your eyes.
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Another Dragon
When I woke up, I noticed I was hungry. I looked at Eldon, who was still sleeping. I still remembered his amazing flavor, and my hand started reaching for him.
I realized what I was doing and immediately pulled away. My stomach rumbled. I sighed and flew off to find something else to eat.
It was a successful hunt, which of course meant the end of a herd of deer. When I got back, I found that the human had woken up.
"Where were you? I was worried that something happened!" he practically shouted, his words accompanied by a dark glare.
"Relax. I brought back breakfast." I replied, my mouth still full of food.
"Thanks," he muttered grumpily.
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However, no one was more happier of this fact than Norbert. He thought; "Oh, thank you, Headmistress. You've spared me from further humiliation, but couldn't you have done that sooner?"
Rose looked across the table at Norbert and almost
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Chapter 2
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Once they had gotten into position, the world around them grew unimportant, almost like it simply seized to exist in the same moment they locked eyes. The half a dozen dragons -including Veron- sat at the stone walls of the temple around them to watch became a mere detail of the background, even the silver dragoness that was their combat teacher grew into nothing but another winged lizard present to observe their actions.
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wait what? "barduk" you ask "why did you submit a poem?"
this was simply an assignment from my writing class, and i decided i would put up because its based on lore of my world and the writing center said it was a pretty good one. it's a ballad meant to be sung as a lullaby! enjoy
if youre a good poet i would love some feedback on this
this was simply an assignment from my writing class, and i decided i would put up because its based on lore of my world and the writing center said it was a pretty good one. it's a ballad meant to be sung as a lullaby! enjoy
if youre a good poet i would love some feedback on this
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really nice