I see.

Another class exercise. We had to write a scene where all of the sentences were simple sentences. This is what happened.

The sky is blue. The ocean is blue. The grass is green. The leaves are green. The flowers are purple, red, blue. Colours are endless. Things are endless. Things with colours are everywhere. Listing them one by one would take forever. I have done a few. Do you need more? How about things I see in my house. My couch is black. My TV is black. My pillows are black. There are many black things. My carpet is grey. My coffee table is brown. There aren’t many bright colours around. White walls are bright. They contrast well with the black. I don’t like it. I don’t decide though. My mum does. My dad does. Black. Brown. Grey. White. Splashes of red. Mostly in the kitchen. Red mugs. Red kettle. Red tongs. Red tea towels. Red. Red. Red. But there is more black and white. Mostly cows. Mum is obsessed. Cows in the kitchen. Cows in the lounge. Cows in the dining room. Cows in the family room. Cows in the bedroom. No cows in the bathroom. They can’t be brown. Or black. They must be black and white. She is obsessive about that.

Author's Note

I thought this was rather interesting. Never written like this before.