Monday, April 2, 2012

Elephant in the Shower


Water trickled down my smooth spine, and it felt as soft as a marshmallow melting in my hot mouth. Water thundered through my rough trunk as I snorted and sneezed. I could sit here for ever with how hot it is in the boiling sun.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

THATS COOL FROM NOAH

Lily said...

Really good Isis.

Room 17 said...

Really cool Isis By Brooke

Jane said...

Awesome writing babe xox