(this first paragraph was for english class in school)
It was an early morning of 6:35 AM in Shrek's swamp, the sun was nearly peeking over the trees cascading over his home. He looked out the window and squinted through the sun's rays, looking across his swamp and at the orange sky. Everything seemed to be the same. Everything seemed to be quiet, and peaceful. Until Shrek heard a loud crash, he spun around to find his door broken down, and Donkey standing where it once was.
"wAFFLES!!!1!!" Donkey screeched.
