Friday, 15 January 2016
Week 2- The Demon Dinner Lady
As I joined the queue I smelt a foul aroma. I looked at my friend chucking up what he just eaten. The dinner lady smiled, her horrid yellow teeth wonky and all. I glanced at her hair but I looked too far. Underneath her hair were squirming serpents, she was wearing a blonde wig. Was she an alien, was she a goddess? We got to the front, my friend and I were horrified. Was the food poisonous? It all made sense, this was why the food was gruesome. We had to defeat her. But how should we destroy the monster?