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I'm confused on this poem.
Hello everybody well today I've been trying to write a poem about a young lady named daisy.So daisy lives in her house but her house is like haunted because glass breaks from her kitchen ,she hears noises around the house ,at least twice a day the lights go of and on, daisy feels as if someone is spying on her ,and she would always check to see if someone was there. Once daisy went to the store and she bought stuff that she needed for her house and some candy for the trick or treaters. So then all of a sudden it was night time and kids were going up to her for the candy and when the candy ran out she went back inside to get more candy when all of a sudden there was a 9 year old little girl with blonde hair sitting :confused:on her couch when all of a sudden the little 9 year old turned around slowly... and the little girl said to daisy"ARE U HAVING FUN" . The little girl laughed like a witch and disappeared fast.
... ... ... . That is what my story is mostly about can someone plzz help me with my poem it has to be 4 stanzas with 4 lines on each stanza... All I got is... One horrible nigh Daisy had a memorable fright It all started, When she... Can someone plzz help me its due tomorrow on October 26 2008 Plzzzzzzzz:confused: |
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