Unbirthday Descriptive Writing

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The sound of the short and old mad-man’s goofy laugh could be heard from miles away and as you got closer you could smell the stale tea that lingered on his brightly colored attire, his hat and on his flesh. There was a thick layer of the beverage along with sugar and cookie crumbs that coated every inch of his crazy being and you’d soon have a layer of his saliva on your skin once he started to speak to you. He is very animated with his movements and actions and he only gets livelier as he wishes you a very merry unbirthday.

Citrus wafted from the white styrofoam container, it crackled as I opened it up only to immediately be hit in the face with the acidic scented steam. The chunked pieces of white meat were covered in their shining amber
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