My Ski Jacket by Giona
My cozy, red, thick ski jacket is keeping me at thirty degrees when I’m supposed to be minus three degrees. I feel like a penguin every time I wear it. All the memories are tucked away in this little jacket like a treasure box with gold inside it. When it breaks, all the golden memories will leave like puffs of smoke...leaving me with nothing but sadness.
I like the part were you wrote if the jacket broke it will leave me but sadness.fiona
ReplyDeleteIt sounds amazing so it will look amazing
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Great describing words. From Madison
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