MY DISGUSTING DINNER

SHRIMP 

My heart drops to the floor at the sight of shrimp on my plate.

I surrender! Shivering I stick my fork into the dreadful shrimp.

Uggh! You will never catch me! I squawk as I stomp to my room.

I hide underneath my warm covers thinking “you don’t understand me mum” with an angry glare on my face.

“Jaimee open the door!” Here we go again…..

By Jaimee