Friday 24 July 2015

Papaya Poppers

         What could you expect from a nine your old girl. All, you would think is that she studies all day and listens to her parents. She would be a slim short,girl. Papaya is totally different from all the other girls.She lived all alone. Her father died working in the army and mother died of malaria. She didn't care about that as she was enjoying. All that Papaya cared about was her treasure box. It consisted of a comb her mother had gifted her and her fathers bootlaces . She found both of them very fortuitous. Papaya was very herculean. She could lift a lion. Her appearance was somewhat like this : Papaya had long red hair down her podgy shoulders. She wore a long shirt that came up to her knees and sapphire blue pants which were begrimed  at the end. She was brawny and burly. Papaya were short socks of different designs. Her shoes didn't fit her but she forcefully pushed her feet  in, no matter how tight they were. Her face was as large as a pineapple with pimples all over. Papaya did not like walking on two feet as she found it very uninteresting . Thus, she began walking on her hands. Papaya never spoke very much.

She lived in a frantic cottage. She had placed the table upside down so she could sit inside it and eat her aliments.Papaya was very melodramatic and gentle to others. Even though she did not go to school she followed refined, social behaviour.

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