Friday, 6 November 2015

Happy feet

Happy feet



1. Happy feet look’s like black soft sand drifting throw my hand. Happy feet dark cuddly shadow. He look’s so dark I could squeeze him so hard. She look’s like a silly chicken. She’s as quick as a mouse, when she jumped on the table.

2. She feel’s like the softest thing in the world.

3.She is cheeky. I could only touch her oness. No She’s gone.




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