I met a lady called Horse.

She had eyes as dark as the pitch black night sky.

She had a fur coat as fluffy as a glimmering, white pom-pom.

She galloped as fast as a race car speeding down the motorway at 100mph.

She eats cold, crunchy carrots straight from the fridge.

I met a girl called Cloud.

Tears fell from her eyes forming a monsoon under her.

She wore a fluffy white hoodie that covered her whole entire body.

She had pale white skin as bright as sheep’s wool.

She had half of her hair blue and half green like our grassyland.

Earth was an amazing gardener, she planted bold, bulbs in the specks of sup

She loved having warm flowing showers as nice as an outdoor hot-tub

I met a boy called Jealousy.

He always stared longingly at his friends having things he doesn’t.

He had a green tint to his white face.

He wore a black and purple t-shirt with a broken heart on it.

He always made wishes to be better than everyone else.

I met a woman called Earth.

She had a head as round as our land.

She spun around in circles like a top that has been spinning for years

Earth was an amazing gardener, she planted bold, bulbs in the specks of soil.