Wednesday, October 30, 2013

TUMBLING TORNADOS

I am a tornado.


I snaffle up the ground like a vacuum cleaner tidying the largest living room EVER.

My stomach growls as I search the delicious land for juicy plants.

I slide down the fluffy clouds, which turn grey as I approach.

I slurp up sheep through my tunnel-like tube of terror.

I giggle as I fade into the dark sky, leaving a black trail of devastation behind me.

I cheekily catapult rocks and bits of gravel at the unsuspecting people.

by Megan

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