My Greek Dream

by Diya aged 10

I see a pink Pegasus beside me
With glittering wings
And I think who is she?
I see a white unicorn
With a majestic spiraling horn
And I think who is he?
I go home
I see a giant monstrous 4 headed hydra
And I think who is…Ah!
I see a head popping out through the roof
Trying to rip me
For a midnight feast
Trembling with fear
I opened my eyes
Gazed at the roof
“Phew, no hydras, Pegasus or unicorns.”
Mum shouted, “You are late for school! Come downstairs
to eat your breakfast!”

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