ice cream

One mysterious morning,  Jonny was laying on the sofa ” I WANT ICE CREAM!” he moaned. Jonny was one of those boys who would make a  terrible din if he  didn’t have any ice cream. His mum gorger  was one of those mums who would starve if she didn’t have a burger. He opened the blind “WOW” he shouted there was a ice cream van, his greedy mum stepped in. He saw mr mullin the ice cream man leveed the van all alone “when did it arrive?” I said. He causally creped out of the window he took an ice cream.