Here are some lines from different pieces of writing from students this year so far...
Claire: As I floated in the pool, it felt like I was floating in the warm summer breeze.
Minlu: That day was hot; I felt like I was in a microwave heating up.
Tucker: The snow tiptoed across the roof.
Bethany: I am from memories/As big as trees/Yet small enough to fit in the palm of my hand
Autumn E.: Fear comes slinking out of the corner.
Tate: My wandering shadow follows behind.
Emma: That faucet of inspiration in my brain turns on.
Avery: I am from hot chocolate...
Nahomi: I felt like a sad tree that doesn't have leaves.
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