The glimmering flames shoot past like spaghetti. The engine roars like a lion. The essence of diesel filled the air. It zooms past like ice on a smooth polished table. My hair blows in the wave of wind that it leaves. The wheels were shining like a spider web made out of steel, with a rubber coat that grapples onto the road like a kid reaching for chocolate.
By Zac
Red as fire gleaming in the burning sun, faster than a horse galloping across the wide open paddocks. The glimmering sliver symbol placed in the front of the shiny red mustang sparkles in the sun. The flash pitch black stripes shimmers like a diamond. The long red car drifts and speeds along the windy road. It was fascinating to see.
By Zion
As the hot pink shiny car parked under a shady tree, the sun peered through making it glimmer in the sun light. The car’s engine roars through my ears. The car is as smooth as glass. Its black rubbery wheels skid on the hot melting tar.
By Katy
The bright blue glittering paint has a vertical black strip straight through the middle of the car. The car sparkled in the hot burning sun as it glided slowly down the road. I could imagine touching the smooth soft car and when I move my hand across the car it feels kind of rough like elephant skin.
By Maika
The glimmer polished engine looks bumpy like a mountain. The smooth tops are boiling like a pot of potatoes. The bright fire flames stretch across the black like the dark of the night. The curbed shining mud guard protects the rubber grey tyres; reminding me of clouds on a wet rainy day. The inside is pure white like feathers on a swan. Suddenly it zooms off with its roaring engine.
By Ella