Zoom in and Zooming Out

Sentance: He looked back and saw the elephant running after the jeep.

Zoomed Out all the Way : Tim looked back at the zoo he had longed wished he had stayed at. He never got to see his favorite animal. The elephants. Peeking around a huge cage, Tim spotted something large and grey. He couldn't believe his eyes. Was it really what he thought it was?? An actual elephant escaping from the zoo?? No, it couldn't be. But, oh yes it was. Tim yelled to his mom.

Mom, mom! Drive Faster!! There is an elephant coming towards our jeep! No joke, mom! Come on!
She turned her head around to make sure her son wasn't being insanely delusional. There it was, completely out of the ordinary, an elephant was running after their jeep.

Zoomed In Half Way : Tim's eyes starring at gravel laying on the slanted surface. Sadness filled his eyes and he couldn't help but think he was never going to see those big grey footed mammals ever. He got into his nice car, sat down on the patted cushion, just comfortable enough for his small butt to fit right in. As he turned around to see his favorite zoo pass away in the distance, he noticed something moving behind a slightly slanted yellowish lampost. He had never noticed how slanted that post had really been. So many different things were going through his head at that moment. He had no idea what it was! A lion? A tiger? A bear? OMG it was an elephant! The stomping of the feet had a louder echo each step the elephant took. The toenails were grinding against the concrete as if it was chalk against a blackboard. Sprinting at Tim full speed was not something he wanted to see flash before his eyes. He told his witch-like mother to watch the creature crawl closer towards the jeep, but she refused until the very last second.

Zoomed In all the Way: Tim's sweldering pupils were looking at the animals legs running around in a circular motion. You could hear the sound of their nails grind against the bark of the trees and the sides of the gates the animals were enclosed in. The roars of the lions were echoing from far away. My foot crunched against the small pieces of cement as I walked past the entrance of my home away from home. Thinking about his past, seeing lions for the first time, and then monkeys today. The monkeys were grey with black spots that filled their back while their heads were white as panda fur. He remembers the day that his mom once handed him a small chimp that sat perfectly in his hand. But never has he witnessed such a beautiful creature, his favorite animal. They were rough, but gentle. Big, but kind. Sad on the outside, but then full of life on the inside.