As I ride my bike I past the beautiful flower shinning as bright as botton.
I stare at the walls in the hallway in the alleyway, I hear big bad dogs bark as loud as a lion while biking down the stiep hill.I smelt beautiful flowers and say, ”HMM that smells good!” The mean gardener heard what i said and yelled, ”BOO! NOW SHOO OR ELSE!” I got frightened and left.