Task 26

Descriptive Writing

There I was standing, the whistling wind rushing through my hair. The golden sand flowing from in between my toes. The senecio mandraliscae plant swaying left and right, enjoying the harmless wind that blows upon it. My tight knitted skirt, homemade by my grandma, waving around my bruised legs like crazy.

The sad looking camel with its unusual 3 humps, staring at me like I’m the only person on the planet. All I could do was stare back at how lonely the poor animal was, like me. I wish I could just go and hug the suffering, solitary, gloomy looking poor creature, of god’s existence.

Yellow jacket wasps flying around the empty place, looking for their prey, never giving up. The scorpions weaving in and out of the fortunate sand, looking for a friend. The kingsnake chomping on the last coral snake he could hunt down. The horned lizard looking for some juicy ants to grind into its rumbling stomach, to stop the gurgling noise.

The hut I once lived in broken down into smithereens, I wouldn’t need that now! No shadow of my family is left, not a soul. My childhood memory’s stuck underneath the dusty rubble.

There I was standing, wishing I could be part of a family again, wishing me and my friends could reunite again, I wish, I wish, I wish! I closed my eyes and wished as hard as I could!