THE FLOWER POT
One, gorgeous summer’s day, my mam decided to bring me to the grand opening of the new local cafe. Finally, we arrived. It was spotless and really beautiful. Curiously, I peered out the window to look at the garden and there stood a magnificent but strange work of art. It was a big bizarre flower pot with paint-streaked legs sticking out of it! A hideous, native-looking face with yellow eyes and a creepy sneer glared back at me. I had never seen such a scary flower pot before and I don’t want to see one ever again.
BY REBECCA.
One, gorgeous summer’s day, my mam decided to bring me to the grand opening of the new local cafe. Finally, we arrived. It was spotless and really beautiful. Curiously, I peered out the window to look at the garden and there stood a magnificent but strange work of art. It was a big bizarre flower pot with paint-streaked legs sticking out of it! A hideous, native-looking face with yellow eyes and a creepy sneer glared back at me. I had never seen such a scary flower pot before and I don’t want to see one ever again.
BY REBECCA.