I've walked miles on my two little skinny legs in these deep dark sewers. I hear roaring above my head. I have run away from my old country home because it has been destroyed. I think I have found a way out. I feel the sun on my face. But this does not smell like home at all.
I peek out of the dark hole and am knocked to the ground. I see a big long black lane with monsters rolling up and down it. A giant can comes flying into my face. I daydream about sitting in my old dining room having a tea party with Mr. Wooby, my teddy bear.
I peek out of the dark hole and am knocked to the ground. I see a big long black lane with monsters rolling up and down it. A giant can comes flying into my face. I daydream about sitting in my old dining room having a tea party with Mr. Wooby, my teddy bear.