The Lost Thing by Jess and Skye

I must have stared at it for a while. I mean it had a really weird look about it-a sad lost sort of look. It had crab-like pincers with red,shiny bells hanging underneath them. It was almost as tall as a giant giraffe.  The huge, mechanical structure, which had  bulbous body work, threw a ball out at me when i approached it, it seemed very kind-hearted. I started to play with it,but the whole time I couldn’t stop thinking that something was wrong.