The Terrifying Bull
As I turned around I could see red fiery eyes looking at me. I could hear the bull scratching the dark brown dirt. The bull was as black as the midnight sky and I could see the big white colossal horns. I could smell cow pat on the ground. I could feel my heart pounding inside me it sounded like drums. I tasted the brown dust.
I love that story because there was lots of adjectives.
ReplyDeleteYour wonderful writing created a really good picture for me in my head.
ReplyDeleteMrs Waite
cool back round isabel .
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