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Apr 2017
Though they are not real,
I love to dream about them.
They take shape in my mind,
Having many different colors,
Shapes, sizes, and personalities.
One kind, however, stands out to me.
They are creatures of the night,
Stealthy with movements and
Tricky to catch. Yet I befriended one, and now,
He is my best friend.

He has a cat-like body, sleek and compact.
He has a wide wingspan and a heart of gold.
He is always with me, every time of the day.
Even with his unwavering loyalty, I ask myself,
“Why did he choose me?”

He is my family, my protector, and my friend.
He is a dragon of the Night class,
An all powerful Nightfury.
Sophia Gugel
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Sophia Gugel  17/F
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