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In the land of Neverbelieve

In the land of Never Believe…

 

In the land of Never Believe, I tasted the sour steak, sweet sweetcorn, bitter biscuits, sugary sweets, the astringent apples and the spicy sausages all in one mouthful(bleach).

 

In the land of Never Believe, I heard the screaming and laughing of children which was as loud as Godzilla’s roar. The adults talking and whispering was as quiet as an ant and the babies crying was as loud as a fire alarm.

 

In the land of Never Believe I watched a luxurious lime limo rush past at the speed of light waving to anyone it sees some high fives to the younger children.

 

In the land of Never Believe, I felt the breathing of three strangers tingling on my neck and three arms on my left shoulder and three arms on my right. I went to scream but they shut my mouth in an instant.

 

In the land of Never Believe, I smelt the cool breeze of the summer night and the foul smell of the garbage cans and dumpsters around where I sleep.

 

In the land of Never Believe, I captured the flies in my web and gobbled them up for a midnight snack. The fly tasted like a meal from heaven.

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