By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 4/27/2025
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High mountains kissed the castle gray, Where winds did whistle, come what may. Sir Reginald, a knight so bold, And Flickerflame, a dragon, gold!
These daring friends, a sight to see, Defended all, wild and free. Princess Lily, brave and bright, Helped plan their battles, day and night.
One day a goblin horde appeared, With rusty swords and beards they feared. They scowled and snarled, a fearsome crew, “We’ll take the castle! Me and you!”
But Flickerflame, with fiery breath, Soared through the sky, defying death! Sir Reginald, with sword so keen, Fought bravely, a glorious scene!
The goblins scattered, filled with fright, Beneath the sun, and fading light. Flickerflame roared, a joyful sound, As peace and safety did abound.
The castle cheered, both big and small, Sir Reginald had saved them all! And Flickerflame, with scales so bright, Had helped his friend win the fight!
Princess Lily, with a grateful smile, Said, “Friendship shines, for a long long while!” No goblin dared to come that way, When dragon and knight had saved the day!
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