OH! HERE’S ANOTHER POOR CREATURE – OLIVIA W.
My eyes flutter open suddenly, and I find myself on the sandy ground of the Sahara desert.
“Ugh” I say to myself. My eyes are filled with sand which make my eyes itch in pain. I stand up slowly, and look for my PURPLE backpack. Darn it, they took it. I walk around in need of food, but mostly water.
Eventually I smell something, but it’s not a nice smell. It smells like a pile of dead SEAHORSES.
“Disgusting” I whisper to myself.
It’s a decaying ELEPHANT, its BONES are sticking out, its skin looks like an old AVOCADO skin.