I met a girl called Autumn.

She had colourful hair

and frail bones like crispy leaves.

When she spoke various emotions blurted out.

I met a boy called Lizard.

He had rough, scaly skin

and tiny feet that move as rapid as a flicker of light.

Whenever he scurried along he tumbled over rocks as black as coal.

I met a man called Wolf.

He had eyes that glistened like a reflection of the sun

and claws as sharp as razors.

Whenever he growled loyal words tumbled out.

I met a child called rage.

He had a growl voice like rumbling thunder

and ruby, red eyes as bright as fire.

Whenever he roared lava splurged out his ears.

I met a women called Fire.

Her skin sizzled in the sunlight

and blistering words shot out of her mouth.

Whenever she laughed humid air trickled out.

I met a princess called Happiness.

She had a vast smile

and her emerald eyes were filled with happiness.

Whenever she laughed a pot of sunshine would burst out.

I met a girl called Sunset.

She had skin as pastel as a fading rainbow

and her emerald eyes made you gaze into her colourful soul.

Whenever she fell her colour would turn brighter like flowers blooming in the spring.