You're in BIG trouble!!

Mrs Ferguson has now grown a dragon muzzle, and with her jaws wide open with laughter you can see her sharp teeth. Then she grows into a huge, plump purple dragon with wings and a tail, breaking free of the sand.

The parrots fly off, leaving you behind to face her wrath alone. YOU HORRID LITTLE BRAT!!" she roars, grabbing you in her claws and shaking you. "I SHOULD ROAST YOU ALIVE RIGHT NOW!!!"

Written by A R Jackson

Sob and cry like a baby
She thinks you're tasty...
Hit her with a nearby stick

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