Joseph's Magical Blog

Letters From The Underground Railroad

Dear Caz,                                                                                                  10-19-1855

             My journey to the way out long and cold. We ran because we are tired of being slaves. At night we ran there at day we slept at safe houses. Hreit Tubman helped us runaway. During it we were sore and tired. Now that we are free I will run a business.

Sincerely,

Joseph McDermott

Non Boreing Writghting!!!

This post is about  figurative language.

A simile compares two thing with like or as.

Here are some now.

The sky is blue like the sea.

The clouds are white as snow.

The pool was as small as a peanut.