Clementine. A piece i wrote for sensory in class

Ms. Ramsey was handing out the clementine sections. Every now and then she would start a new clementine. It made a soft popping noise whenever she stuck her thumb in to start peeling the delicious fruit. The clementine was around the size of my fist and was bold orange with tiny bumps on the outside. As she pealed the clementine, a sweet citrusy aroma filled the air. When I finally got my clementine I carefully pealed off some of the white strings. I licked it and it was wet and smooth on my tongue. As I took a small bite, the juice glided across my mouth and down my throat. I am already craving for more.

I grew my nose down to my thighs

This i really did despise

And if i bent over

Its down to my knees

I don’t even want to tell you

what happened when i sneezed

When i looked around the room

the room was awfully green

I knew it would take months and months

to get it entirely clean

I quickly ran out of the inn

Banging my nose on the door

Just as I ran out of breath

It began to poor

I ran to a bus stop

to find a place to sit

But then i found that

my nose wouldn’t exactly fit

I ran to a candy shop

to get in from the storm

But apparently a very long nose

isn’t the local norm

I went in to a cafe

but they wouldn’t let me in

As he shut the door on me

he had a awful grin

I went to the grocery store

to buy some raspberry jam

I am glad they said nothing

and accepted me for who i am

Simple as That

In the middle of

nowhere

you

punch a tree down

you

watch

as the leaves

fall to the ground

you

build

a house

for no-one but you

you walk

and

pick up some slime goo

you see

a

zombie

and you quickly run back

for its getting night

and you know

they’ll attack

your

almost

dead

with only one heart

you look behind you

then you dart

you look around you

and you spot a bat

then you get an idea

and you log off.

Simple as that.