I met a boy called pig.
He had a flat and smushed up nose.
He had a enormous, gigantic stomach which could crush you if you weren’t careful.
He liked to jump up and down in muddy puddles which covered him in mud which was as brown as an oak tree.
When he laughed he snorted as loud as a megaphone booming across a football stadium.
I met a boy called sunny.
He had hair of gold locks which shimmered in the mirror.
When he waves he blinds people with his bright yellow skin.
He makes people jolly with his bright personality.
When people are sad he gives them warm hugs .
I met a boy called happiness.
He has big bright blue eyes .
You would catch him jumping up and down in joy.
He always had rosy red cheeks.
He would always keep his head up when he sad .
I met a boy called rain .
He made people sad with his rainy personality.
He would always feel blue.
The only thing he would wear was black clothes because he was sad on the inside and sad on the outside.
He would always wera black eye shadow.
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