Armchair
The sweat and tears of him grew more and more intense as the lightbulb got closer. The crown upon his head describes all of his personality, bossy, mean are only some words that describe this disgraceful chair. His small chubby mouth and eyes complete this colourful piece of annoyingness. The squishy marshmallow like stuffing describes what this chair has been eating. “Creak!” Is all it says as he looks as if he could be a pile of rubble.
“Yeehaw!” Is now what is coming out of his square mouth (He thinks he is a Cowboy). His hoof like legs sit there in the musty old corner. His shadows shook there heads back at him as if they were shaming his attitude. A golden tooth was the only thing he has ever bought. Because of the crown sitting on his head, he thinks he is the boss of the world but really it is just an ornament. Its rough body scrapes my arms as it puts his arms around me. I slowly backed away from this chair wondering if my life would ever be the same?
The sweat and tears of him grew more and more intense as the lightbulb got closer. The crown upon his head describes all of his personality, bossy, mean are only some words that describe this disgraceful chair. His small chubby mouth and eyes complete this colourful piece of annoyingness. The squishy marshmallow like stuffing describes what this chair has been eating. “Creak!” Is all it says as he looks as if he could be a pile of rubble.
“Yeehaw!” Is now what is coming out of his square mouth (He thinks he is a Cowboy). His hoof like legs sit there in the musty old corner. His shadows shook there heads back at him as if they were shaming his attitude. A golden tooth was the only thing he has ever bought. Because of the crown sitting on his head, he thinks he is the boss of the world but really it is just an ornament. Its rough body scrapes my arms as it puts his arms around me. I slowly backed away from this chair wondering if my life would ever be the same?