Sunday, October 18, 2020

the volcano

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“What is happening?” I questioned as people tried to make their way into the carpark. As the whole world wobbles like jelly, the beastly dragon spits out it’s boiling lava. Ashes are floating up into the sky like dark murky clouds. Like the aroma of a Cuban cigar, the ashes constantly evaporate into the twinkling night sky. The night sky is still shining bright in the commotion. The mountain is covered in mouth-watering cookies and cream ice cream.  The titanium lighting which is veins in the human body. The lush green trees are swaying rhythmically in the roasting hot breeze. Low mountains are all watching the massive explosion!


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