“It was the wrong colour!…”

It was the wrong colour!… it was all the wrong colour I just new, even my mum was saying “it was the wrong colour” everything was the wrong colour I checked my phone the black stuff was white and the white stuff was black. (“what was wrong”) I said to myself, so I ran all the way home, there were people clutching there heads as I ran past. When I got home I closed my eyes and I ran at the wall out the front… but it didn’t break at all I was on the wall side ways.

By Tys