Monday, March 15, 2010

A Sweet Smell of Wind

The wind was blowing like a tornado.
A sweet smell came out of it.
It stepped out and touched me.
There was a loud scream which called my name.

As I walked it became clear that it was a desert.
I saw a bird sitting on a tree limb.
As i looked around it grabbed me.

When my feet hit the ground, they were burning up.
It was so hot it felt like the sun was touching my hand.

I looked down at my fingers and they were burning up.
I walked to a near by coffee shop and the coffee was very salty.

My cousins came out of no where to help me.
In less than twenty minutes we were old and walking down a hill.

There was a dog that helped us
We got on the dog's back and he jumped into the air and we flew away.

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