One rainy day Rosie fell to the ground at the point where the river Thames starts. I fell down on the grass next to a water maker. I was so fascinated that I didn't realise the other raindrops pushing me into the steep slim river.
I went down the river and moved from the upper course to the middle course, It felt different to me. It was a bit more wavy. It got more and more rocky, I looked ahead and saw my friends dropping then slowly pouring out of the sky.
I kept moving along, I moved through a village where I noticed people using straws. They were throwing them in the river and walking away. This made me extremely sad and angry. But I continued to move along.
I moved into a dark and mucky town, there was a canoe going through the river. It was a polluted river where there were broken metal bits in the water. Gallons of oil covered the surface. It was disgusting.
It made me quite happy to move along and see people using shiny silver straws. It was very noisy here, I figured out I was in a city and I passed the london bridge. I kept moving until I reached the mouth, I drifted out to sea, as I slowly drifted off I saw a group of people walking around picking up plastic.
