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Friday, June 15, 2018

Stella Poem

Stella
Stella a cloaked figure
Floating around the coliseum
Screeching noises of a blade on a wall
The cold breeze of the morning up your back
And then you hear I am the shadows that follow you
And the lights go out
Fin

2 comments:

  1. Hello Brad it is Jesse and good job on you work but next time can you put some more full stops in it good job bye

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  2. Hi brad
    I like how you put screeching noises of a blade on a wall. you might need to add some ownership to the blade, and instead of a wall, you could say"the wall." this reminds me of Raven from Fortnite.
    bye!

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