An ancient bike,

stood against a tree as old as time,

whizzing in a click.

Peddles hang down,

like a baby bunny’s ears

showing its glistening teeth.

The wheels deflate,

like a gigantic ballon which popped,

up in the cloudy sky.

An abandoned castle,

creaked open its doors,

like a creeping mouse.

Door knobs whistled,

screaming its pain,

like cutlery clanging together.

Rusty windows collapse,

breaking down,

as you fall to your knees.

A bright phone,

turns on with no touch of a button,

blinding your eyes.

Games downloaded,

wickedly playing on them.

Suddenly it stops.

A speck of water

falls out of its magical system.