I was once waking down the street and I saw a comb lying on the ground. The comb was shiny ever so brightly like the sun as if it was trying to take pictures. The comb was very spiky like a Hedgehogs Spine. I had picked up the comb and was heavy as a weight. It was on the beach near the stunning Ocean. I had dropped the comb and it lost a edge. I had a Neighbour and he saw me holding his comb right on front. His name is Big Bad Bill. He yelled in my face LEAVE!
How did the comb get into the Night Zoo Keeper's bag, Muhammed? *Mysterious blog entry!
ReplyDelete*Great use of adjectives.
- Try to vary sentence openers.