The purple Elephant…By Lewis
I saw a happy painted purple Elephant playing the violin. It was a rare species of Elephant. I wanted to tame it but it was to big to fit in my house. I put my hand out and then as if magic it put its head on my palm.
“I think I’ve trained it.” I whispered to myself
“Come with me Camron.” I said
“Camron the purple Elephant” I thought to myself
“Lets go home” I softly talked
“I’ll make my doors bigger for you” I told secretly him
We walked back to my house. It was rainforest-green for camoflage.