May 21 2014
Lights out by Brendan p
Enraged,fuming,bad-tempered- as the furious beast lured the sailors back to this monstrous land,which smells like rotten flesh, began to grin and concentrate: on something else. Would anybody get out alive? Many of the monsters fly to avoid humans! Would the dragons leave? Would the humans leave? Who will rule the land?
Curiously, as man in the blue shorts stood carefully hiding from the walking sea monster he chaotically dived into the green gungy sea!