The Alarm clock

The alarm clock sung its terrible song that sounded like a screaming cat which woke me up.

I went to the bathroom to see the tap crying and moaning as usual. I washed my hands with its tears then I cheered it up later so it stopped crying.

I went down stairs and saw the radio speak to its self. I ignored it. Then I looked at the window as it opened its eyelids.

The house stretched its arms as the fridge ate all the food.

The door opened its mouth to eat the visitors while the bedspread yawned. Suddenly the whole house woke.

By Ali