...But how could something so tiny..., by Ava

I found a mouse that was so bling,

He made my eyes sting,

But how can something so tiny,

Be ever so shiny?

I stared at him for quite a while,

He looked at me and he gave me a smile.

But how could something so tiny,

Be ever so shiny?

He said, “Hey.”

I never thought a mouse could talk,

Oh well I said as he carried on his walk.

But how could something so tiny,

Be ever so shiny?

As small as he was,

I walked away cause he is ever so shiny…

But how could something so tiny,

Be ever so shiny?

...But how could something so tiny... by Kirsten

I stabbed my silver fork into it, my mind whirling round with different ways this could end. I could think it tastes really delicious, think it tastes horrible, it could poison me? I tried not to think about what could happen. My hand wobbled as I put the miniscule, gnat size canapé into my mouth. I nearly fainted. It tasted... delicious. I was amazed. But how could something so tiny taste so good? I was speechless. I just wished they were bigger. The cream cheese and salmon and dill taste so nice on a little rice bread cracker. How amazing!