How mad I am? There is a HORRIBLE, UGLY, REPULSIVE brick couch which turned up this morning. The cat which sits on it is just disturbing. It also squashed Misty my cat and my exquisite purple flowers. I am furious! I am like a fire which never dies out! Though, there is a good part about it. It has somehow grown this beautiful, tangled vine. It really adds a spark to my garden. I have decided to go and have my tea out on this strange couch. It would be good for my back. Wait. AAHHHHH! I’m TURNING TO BRICK!
I grip the the treacherous mountains’ edge. The code word for help is sweet. Well, but it said SWEET on the wrapper of the help cord. I pull the cord.The word SOUR pops up above me.
“That’s strange” I think. “why did it come out as SOUR not SWEET?” I hear a voice behind me. “The mountain shall destroy you, take my words” . I turn around to see who is talking to me. It is a strange old man. He seems dull and mysterious. I ask him if he has anything to help me. I look back at where he was sitting. He had gone. Disappeared. Get to know me!Hi am Nicola,
I love to sing , act , swim and read. My favourite subjects are English and Maths. My Favourite Colours are pink and blue. :) :P :] |
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