The White Dragon

by Bryce Ellner   Sep 16, 2004


Gliding through the wind
On a streak of while light
'Round every bend
Quickening her flight.
An unstoppable force
Out there all alone
Until her master calls her forth
And together they face the unknown.
She is neither human
Nor a monster.
She is a white dragon
And he is her master.
When he beckons
She will answer.
Never will she be reckoned with
Or be tortured here-after.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Bryce Ellner

    Mat, have you ever read the Dragonsong series? Thats kind of where I got the idea for this dragon because I liked the idea of the "fire lizards". I named her Sihera and shes my spiritual companion.

    --Bryce~

  • 20 years ago

    by HOLLY ARMER

    Wow...very well written. Your description's were flawless, they truly made this piece come to life...Great job!

  • 20 years ago

    by МÅťťђĕш Яĕĩŋĕßĕřg

    Very cool. Your white dragon is very different from the white dragon in my works. It was a very cool idea, I'm glad I had the pleasure of reading it.

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