My City, by Monica
In my city there are cars, buildings, and sidewalks. My city is pretty, because there are people in the cars and airplanes in the sky. My city has a Subway. The subway is not a train; it is a place to eat. The buildings are so big and so pretty. There are schools in my city, and schools by the parks. There are office buildings, skyscrapers, and apartments. The park is so pretty and there are Subways to eat big sandwiches. There are stop signs too.
The trees are so pretty, because it is fresh and windy. The park is pretty because it has trees and people. My city is so pretty. I love my city, because there are sidewalks trees, cars, parks, and skyscrapers. I love my city. I love it so much. My city has so many things that you can’t go to all the places.
The buses are so dirty and smelly, because the people stick gum on the seats of the bus. The bus stops are so dirty and smelly. I don’t like dirty buses. In my city there are trucks. Smelly and dirty trucks have people in them. I like my city, because it is pretty and lovely, and I can go to so many places.