Fall Write
It’s chilly, the trees are all orange, the grass crunches with frost. Fall is a wonderful season.
Fall is chilly winds that touch your toes. Fall is the leaves drifting slowly down like a feather falling down off a seagull. It is pumpkins and carving a LOL face into the front, with my sister almost gagging because of the insides, because of the disgusting look. The colors of fall are orange, brown, and light yellow leaves.
Fall is drinking hot cocoa with mini marshmallows floating in it. It’s staying in all day and looking out the window wishing you could go outside. It’s rain tapping on the roof shingles that make me relaxed.
Fall is going back to school on a busy, tiring day. It is buying mini candy bars and eating them before Halloween. It’s getting 3 scarfs and gloves on to go for a walk in the park, then letting the birds eat off your hands with black sunflower seeds and looking at the trees with no clothes. Fall is stuffing yourself with turkey on Thanksgiving.
That is what I think the season fall is.
Scott Armstrong
It’s chilly, the trees are all orange, the grass crunches with frost. Fall is a wonderful season.
Fall is chilly winds that touch your toes. Fall is the leaves drifting slowly down like a feather falling down off a seagull. It is pumpkins and carving a LOL face into the front, with my sister almost gagging because of the insides, because of the disgusting look. The colors of fall are orange, brown, and light yellow leaves.
Fall is drinking hot cocoa with mini marshmallows floating in it. It’s staying in all day and looking out the window wishing you could go outside. It’s rain tapping on the roof shingles that make me relaxed.
Fall is going back to school on a busy, tiring day. It is buying mini candy bars and eating them before Halloween. It’s getting 3 scarfs and gloves on to go for a walk in the park, then letting the birds eat off your hands with black sunflower seeds and looking at the trees with no clothes. Fall is stuffing yourself with turkey on Thanksgiving.
That is what I think the season fall is.
Scott Armstrong
L.I: I can create a personal piece of writing that uses descriptive langauge to paint a portrait, starts with a strong lead and focuses on one main idea.
What I learned: I learned how to use descriptive langauge