NATHAN

THE SONIC POT

I was in my house looking at my pot which has light and dark blue colors. 

The leaves are dark green and the table is black. The pot started to turn 

shades of blue and when I blinked, it was gone. It crashed through the front 

door and on to the street. I stole a Lamborghini and chased after it, following 

broken chips from the pot. When I went down Fredrick Place, I found a lane 

called Wall Place, it gave me a short cut to the sonic pot. I asked an old man,

 he said, "It went down East Lincoln Ave." So I went down East Lincoln Ave. 

and asked somebody else. The guy said, "It went to the park." So I went to the 

park and caught the sonic pot. When I returned home, I restored the pot and 

everything went back to normal.

My name is Nathan and I am an artist!

ART NO BOUNDARIES