Monday, 16 May 2016

Darkness Poem

Darkness.

Dark, scary, spooky. Darkness slowly grinned at me, then made a sour face. He was hissing and shrieking, trying to scare me away. I bolted, screaming in fear.

Darkness was mean, he liked nobody. He laughed and laughed when somebody screamed, he didn't care. He didn't care at all.

By Noah

2 comments:

  1. Good human features Noah

    Daniel

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  2. I could imagine him in my mind scarring every one to .You used human qualiteis through out it from cj

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