My Toy Flamingo

I looked down the hallway, the black staring back at me. As I wondered what to do, I tiptoed like a mouse into my parents room trying to find something to do. I looked everywhere for a toy a game or anything. I looked underneath the extraordinary silk covers of my parents bed. And there shining in the middle of the floor my toy flamingo I took it and found a hole in it. I was trying to sew up the hole when the needle poked me. Finally I fixed the hole and went and played happily with my sister.