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The Dragon in Cleethorpes
 
by Michael Reeves
 
 

I saw a huge red monster shoot out into the open, as it hovered over I realised it was a dragon; it's wings were as big as a double decker bus, it;s green glowing eyes searching, it's teeth were raw and sharp as it blew out the fire. Soon the pile of cars was as big as a first storey flat. By now the dashing people were full of horror as they took shelter in anything they could. Some hid in bus shelters, some even hid in the shops. Then with a flap of his wings he was gone.