Lily fireflower blossom like lava, from alarming volcanos stretching out splendid white petals open slowly that yawns in the dim light. As stem shoots up from hard, rinkle ground making a magnificent lily. Yellow pollen stickey sparkles in sunset. Roots long as a worms travelling throughout filthy, under ground tunnels as the soft, crumbling roots.

I met a princess called frost, she has eyes as blue as the bright sky, her blood was as cold as ice and she is a very, very mean girl.

I met a girl called owl, she has gloomy, light yellow eyes, her beak is calm as fur, white and fluffy but is Ponty and her coat is as soft as a little puppy.

I met a king called giraffe, he has brown spots on his long, large body, the king is ver tall and can reach the selling of a barn and has ears like a bunny.

I met a man called doughnut, he had eyes that is very rainbow and eyebrows like Cotten candy, his clothes, was all brown with little dots of sprinkles and he never speaks.

I met a queen called stormy, her new improved galaxy cape layed on her shoulders that she wore everyday, her eyes were all black as a bat, and when her hair, is in the dark it goes all sparkly.

I met a woman called fire, her hair burns brights like the sun, when it’s dark her eyes glow like fire burning and she only wears colours like yellow, red, and orange.

In the land of neverbelieve, I cuddled newborn cockapoo puppies, on a fluffy, warm cloud  with curious, magical creatures.

In the land of neverbelieve, I smelt the burning , hot, sparkling lave pop in the hard, solid crater to protect the lave from exploding in Hawaii.

In the land of neverbelieve, as pleasing as a baby chick, I played with elephants dancing in the adorable play room for big elephants and small elephants.

In the land of neverbelieve, I saw the whole moon light up as lightning bolt, the marvellous moon that looks like a sparkling disco ball.