Poverty Story!
...bish from the dirty little trash can and placed it neatly in a pile, as their was an old newspaper, a few used plastic containers, an old yellow lunch box with half a smelly peanut butter sandwich, a half-left orange fruit juice box and a banana peel. By now I was starving of hunger and my throat was becoming dryer and dryer, so I resorted to eating the yucky looking and weird smelling sandwich I found in the trash can, and drinking the half-left orange juice, which tasted disgusting. Ehrrrrrrrrrrr yuck! But at least, I’m full now! So, I went a little further and I started searching for something, but I didn’t know what I was looking for, so I just kept on searching. Surprisingly, I had managed to pull out an old green ripped T-shirt, a pair of new blue stockings, and a strange flowery purple hat. At first, I wandered what to do with all these gay looking clothes, but then the breeze around me started cooling off, and I started feeling cold, so I had no option, but to wear these bizarre looking clothes on top of my ragged tracksuit pants and singlet top. As time went by, and day light soon turned into...