User talk:Concon702

I can’t see through my binoculars

Have you ever tried safari? I have. I counted the animals as they went past, and sang “the animals went in two by two” to myself. In my head. It’s not right to sing out loud, mummy says, and it’s especially not allowed to get angry when the animals aren’t in twos. I get angry though, and there’s blood on my clothes but mummy cleaned it. It was my 36th birthday when mummy bought me the trip along with my best friend Hubert. I like looking at things. Seeing is my favourite, because no one wants anything to be seen anymore. But I see everything. Not with cameras, because they are real. You would be surprised when you saw me, before you see me, shall I tell you about how I see everything? Hubert. Though Hubert. The girls that were getting changed in their rooms, but they don’t see Hubert because he is not very colourful, unlike the blood that stains mummy’s nice knives and forks. The polish that cleans them does not taste nice though, and mummy tried to make me drink the whole bottle after I showed her the knives. I should explain that this happened after safari. Because otherwise Hubert couldn’t have come. The TV has animals and I love lions. I like the way they eat. Outside, the girls aren’t like the gazelles and zebras from the TV, but inside I think they look the same. I tried to show mummy the drawings I made, but she didn’t look so I told her to look through Hubert. Crying when Hubert is not real. She kept saying Hubert wasn’t real, and mummy doesn’t lie. The colour came from the girls, they helped me, and I like to draw the eaten zebras from the TV, this is the same. Mum broke Hubert when I told her about the taste. My binoculars lay smashed on the floor, and mummy can no longer see to see. I begin to draw in my book, it doesn’t look right! Crying when Hubert is broken. I told you, you would be surprised when you see me. Do you truly see me? I can’t see through my binoculars, they are stuck in mummy’s head. --Concon702 (talk) 22:24, May 10, 2015 (UTC) CE