Dragons

Dragons

-By: Barbie

We stare down

To the bottom of the sandbox

From the highest most wonderful slide in the world

Buffy and I start down

Shrieking, yelling, screaming, at the top of our lungs

"Whoosh!" A gust of wind blows, we are swept down instantly

My toes in tiny Mary-Janes brush the cold earth

We start up again

We slide down

My dragon, Buffy swoops up

Carying me over the sandbox

Joy rushes over me

I am shrieking, yellling and screaming and then it happens again

The sandbox reappears

Glowing, although it is made out of brown rough unwanted pecies of rock

I scream a blood curdling scream, but I am full of joy

Buffy scoops me up and we fly up toward the sky

Laughing