On the way home…

I met a women called Winter.

Her hair felt like I was holding a baby lamb.

Her hair had different shades of light blue all over hear soft head.

Her eyes were blue as the freezing Atlantic ocean.

She had these powerful freezing powers, 

One shot and you are turned into ice.

I met a boy called Sport.

His eyes were like mini brown rugby balls.

His legs were shaped like hard wooden cricket bats.

His head was shaped like a football.

He had a mouth round as a golf ball.

He was more sporter than an professional athlete. 

I met a man called Blaze.

He had red amber blazing eyes.

His hair shouted up with blazing sparks around his fire head.

His body was allergic to water so he drinks lava instead.

Legend says he was born in volcano and raised by the lava gods…

I met a king called Piggish.

His belly is round as a basketball.

His belly was dancing after he had eaten seventy five big mac meals.

He was even slower than the slowest  turtle alive.

Legend says that he had eaten 5 of servants because he had eaten

Everything in the kitchen…

I met a girl called Tiny.

Her soft voice, I could barely here it.

She was smaller than a baby mouse.

She was pale as a creepy ghost.

On the way home I met myself staring into a mirror with confusion of what I saw… 

By Adam