Calmly, I was soaring through the fields of mudville. Suddenly…. Boosh! Something crashed on top of me…. Something large… “Ahhh! Help me! My slimy friends saved me. I stood in front of the thing, in the dark slow world. I stared into his big fat eyes. A tickling sensation went through my mind. I felt his heavy breathing amongst me, it annoyed me, it felt like he was trying to hypnotise me.... Therefore... Slap! I whacked him as hard as I could, until it fell in a deep dark sleep...
It's personal unconsciousness pleased me. I've done my job. I observed him closer and closer I thought to myself.... Man he was huge!!? But unfortunately, I hated his snoring.....
Pow! I slapped him across his face which felt like the hundredth time. I wanted to get away from him.... There was nowhere to go! I went to go up the hill, but a thought flashed into my mind. Why is that hill there!? What's up with that?. Like a tiger, I pounced as much as I could. But to late he got up. Oh no!
He was balancing his foot right above me....
Squash! 'Bye world.....'
if your confused in what 'Photo Writing' is, it's a writing piece when you write about the picture, I chose to do a perspective/narrative.
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