As I walk through the park I hear a strange sound then I start to look around. I see a tree like figure standing between two trees. It starts to speak to me in a dark deep voice. “Come here little boy”. The figure starts moving towards me. It is an illusion I think to myself and start walking away. I look behind and it is still behind me. I begin to run and it suddenly appears in from of me. It pulls something out of its jacket and starts to swing. It is a sword! I scream! The figure turns into flames and burns to the ground.
Every time Timmy scores he gets the Ching, Ching, Ching and buys the bling, bling, bling with his Ching, Ching, Ching.
As Timmy leaves the ground he drives away in his Ferrari that he buys with his Ching, Ching, Ching.
When he gets home he flings his shoes off fling, fling, fling.
He starts to play with his pug zing. Zing, Zing, Zing.
He is like a king. King ,king ,king.
Tomorrow I will be twelve, tonight all my friends and family came to my house and celebrated my birthday party. I received lots of fantastic and amazing presents but as always the best thing was the birthday cake that mum baked. The moment I loved was when mum enters the dark room with one big white candle with a burning red and orange flame, everyone singing my favourite song…. Happy Birthday!!!
Now I am finding it hard to get to sleep, tomorrow is my actual birthday I’m so excited I’m swimming with happiness