A slimy, greasy tongue nudges my back...
Turning around I see a giant giraffe with brown splatted mud (witch
look’s melted) all over its body, looking up I see a enormous snout
with snot all over it.
I can hear the heavy breathing of the mammoth creature, it gets
louder and louder as it lower’s it long neck down to me.
The smell of the giraffes salt looking snot woffs up my nostrils “YUCK”
so does the smell of the mud.
Then the snot drops on my head I don’t like this giraffe.
By Hayley T
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