In the land of Neverbelieve,I saw a wild crocodile that was toasted marshmallows.
In the land of Neverbelieve,I heard a exotic birds playing the electric guitar.
In the land of Neverbelieve,I tasted a distant tsunami coming to the abandoned island.
In the land of Neverbelieve,I smelt a vast ice cream the size of Mount Everest.
I want to paint
I want to paint a happy hat on a humans head like a seagull on the top point of a lighthouse,
I want to paint a dawdling donkey strolling down the road like a travelling tortoise,
I want to paint a vicious, vain vulture zooming through the sky like car in a race,
I want to paint a ferocious frog frowning like a human being upset at something,
I want to paint the smell of dancing daffodils on the green graceful grass,
I want to paint small strawberries growing on the greatness of the green leaves of a graceful growing tree
I want to paint the impossibility of the marvellous moon growing larger,
I want to paint the distance between the sound of an alarm and people rushing,
I want to paint a cheeky chick dawdling down the desert,
I want to paint the greenness of a green growing plant,
I want to paint…
a red box filled with golden and brown mcdonalds fries.
A lambo zooming across the m6.the field covered with kids playing football.
the blue sea filled with sea animal hunting for food.
the grassy, green forest with lots of palm trees.a man running as fast as a cheater
I want to paint
a large round pizza with pepperoni on it.
a swimming pool which looks like a mini ocean
the biggest present turning into a ferarri
Usually Dexter liked Christmas,but not this year,with cables frozen by snow.The snowmen been made with the chilly snow.A man,who came to an abandoned house,and crept inside and looked at the bleak and ice cold snow in the distance.
The great Christmas pudding.
The lovely Christmas dinner.
The freezing snowflakes.
The snow swaying in the wind.
The frosted grass stays stranded.
The smell of winter days.
The sizzle of turkey.
The crunch of snow on my foot.
The hot chocolate froths.
The smell of turkey.
The hot tub froths and bubbles.
The crunch of crackling.
Robins eat berries.
Robins fly under the sky.
Robins tweet and sing.
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