It was a snowy, bitter morning, and everybody was shivering except for me. I was eager for a great, exciting day. Suddenly, a sound in my perky ears alarmed me. "What?!" my brain exclaimed. There was a "lalalala" sound followed by the shaking of pom-poms. I followed the mysterious sound.
"Go, gggg mmmm, try, gggg mmmm, my, gggg mmmm, CAKE, GGGG MMMM!"
Mm, a cake! It must be yummy! I thought as I followed the noise. I bounced over, screamed, and my eyes almost popped out to space. I saw a MONSTER!
"Uhh-uhh-uhh-who-are-umm-yoo-oo-UUU?!" Uhh, I'm, uhh, colorful, pp, Cameline!"
Wow, it's so colorful, I thought. I leaned in to touch him. Oh no! His lavender arms reached out to me, and I was so disgusted by his puffy, slimy texture! I bounced up and down until he let go. A thought came to me. How should I take it home? Would my parents agree to let me keep my new pet? How would he fit in the house? More questions came to me. I sighed. Finally, I got courageous and asked my parents.
"Where's the monster? Are you joking?" they asked. And so I showed my parents the monster. My mom gasped. She almost fainted! However, my dad thought Cameline was cool, so I got to keep him. My mom sighed and grumbled, "Fine!" Luckily, our house was enormous, and I had spotted a slate blue truck taller than C.C. (I call my monster that now), so I could get him home. The driver let me borrow it for a bite of my pet's crunchy, colorful cake.
Once we got home, I observed my pet with my magnifying glass. It sure was coloful. It had tons of glowing translucent clips in its hair while its fuchsia pompoms shine in the light. Its dress is so bright , and it looks just like gigantic angular rainbow pencils. Its turquoise hair flashed before my eyes. It had an enormous body like an elephant, and it's wearing about 80 metallic necklaces that dangle from its neck to its waist. Its hair was so yarn-like with electric blue wig-like bangs and desert yellow braids as long as the average fifth grader's height. It was as if a famous artist braided a 1,000,000 meters long project. Its hair is as long as Rapunzel's hair. It has a huge, attractive designer bag that dances and spins around when C.C. eats his favorite greasy cake. His bag says, "Pink is the new black." The word "Pink" was colored in hot pink and "black" the color of dim gray. He had no face! But it had funky, eye-bulging glasses and a fake, plastic mustache. It had an always surprised mouth that was brick red. A golden tiara plasters around its quaint cyan hair. Whenever C.C. moves, it waddles awkwardly. The top of C.C. is smaller than the enormous dress.
Now for the hard part: touching Cameline. I sighed as I secured my hands slowly to C.C.'s slimy textured skin. I was flustered! I touched its hair. The hair was as yarny as 1,000 rows of yarn stuck together with super glue. Its skin is a craggy rock by the sea. Its dress is a lenticular puzzle so it feels like rows and rows of plastic lines. Its tiara was surprisingly prickly while at the same time elastic. Everything felt...weird on Colorful Cameline. Even its designer bag strap felt really sharp and uneven. I carefully touched my hands onto the short portions of its wig. The wig was as soft as clean deer skin. The cake in his hand felt as gritty as the scrunchiest clothes. The star on the cake top felt really smooth and cool, however. The necklaces felt really bumpy but sleek, like ten rocks rushed down a smoothing river and covered with lotion.
Well, there was not really an taste in C.C. except in its cake. I ate a little. It was disgustingly scrumptious! It was disgusting because it was so greasy and too crunchy. But it was delicious because the cereal bits tasted like sugar cookies which I really like. Plus, there were some red cereal bits that tasted like all kinds of berry cookies! I dipped my finger into every par of the frosting and put it into my mouth. It tasted really creamy and honeyed. As soon as I ate more, I thought it was very gooey and oily. The chocolates were heaven! Every time I ate one, I thought it must be the highest quality chocolates in the world! They were perfectly milky and sweet! It has so much taste and was savory. The sprinkles on the star were really tangy. The cookie part looked delicious and was quite tempting. The jelly beans were twenty times bigger than normal jelly beans! There were even some fresh, yummy fruits! Who even knew a monster could bake such a savory cake?!
Time to get my perky ears out for an adventure. I suddenly heard some very strange noises. I heard some crunching while C.C. was eating its newly baked cake. As it munched, it was singing its favorite tune "Monster Mash" and shaking its pompoms as loud as a roaring high tide being blown by the wind. Cameline shook its dress, and it made a cranking noise from the pencils on the dress. Its necklaces were pigpens with shaking chickens and pigs. "Thiiissuhhssss *uhsiii* issseh *uh* sooooooo *sigh* foofun!" It was mumbling and growling right after each word, I noticed. "Uh... Have *sigh* a cakeeee!" I listened very quietly as it crackled its big eyeballs. Its designer bag dangled and even made a faint scratching noise. C.C. sure made lots of interesting sounds!
Then I came close to C.C. to investigate its interesting smells. I sniffed , and I could smell its cake. I smelled sweet bread bakeries from around the whole world with the richest bread pastries ever! I tiptoed and looked up at his tiara. I sniffed once again. I smelt something like smoky sausages and something like an ink pen. I also smelt something as familiar as my family! It was a Pink Pearl eraser! I smelt its ropey hair. It even smelt like some of the burnt popcorn I ate. I thought every part of C.C. smelled like something. C.C. was the perfect explorer toy for adventurous sniffers.
As you can see, C.C. is the best companion/pet any person could have! It is the most colorful, fun, interesting, eye-bulging pet that you could ever want. C.C. is the best because it is a wonderful monster that is very colorful and fun to observe and study. Its parts can be easily examined by the five sense. I showed off Cameline to my friends, and they were all jealous. I bet you all want a pet like Cameline, too!
