My rocking chair was making noises all night; it's getting very old.
The flower was very pretty,it smiled at me and its perfume had such a nice smell.
The Earth keeps on turning and turning,I wonder when it will stop.
My computer is protesting about how I'm using it too much.
In the winter when I am standing outside,my teeth keep on protesting how it's so cold.
The apple was too sour,my teeth didn't like it.
The journey was very long,my feet got very tired.
One day I was packing for my trip,but I couldn't fit everything into my suitcase; I bet my suitcase would start crying if I stuff it anymore.
When I was little I always talked to the maple tree beside my home every time when I felt sad; the tree always nodded its leaves in understanding.
I have always wished that I can fly freely like the clouds; the clouds much be enjoying their freedom very much.