Thursday, 10 September 2015

 MARSHMALLOW
She is white like the bright snow nearly like a marshmallow. Marshmallow decided to dance around the room like mad crazy. The penguins on the colourful wall just sat there watching her like she is like some mad bull. She dances there to there like she  is a ballerina. She slips and does the splits. Marshmallow grips onto the bottle and frightening the milk and the milk falls into her iky mouth.

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