As part of narrative writing we described the setting below.
I was rummaging through the dump searching for my long lost teddy bear. Flocks of screeching seagulls searched the landfill as if it was their restaurant. On the menu our food scraps. A rotten smell caught my nose and would not let go. Ravenous rats and creepy cockroaches scattered everywhere as I walked along. Chicken, cow and pig bones lay on the ground like an animal cemetery. Plastic bags were flying around doing cartwheels and dancing in the air. Rusty cans with the labels peeled off sat amongst snotty used tissues. Maggots squirmed out of mouldy old pizza boxes. This was possibly the worst day of my life.