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         <title>Hermoine G.</title>
         <author>annie_bernaix</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Dumbledore's silver hair was the only thing in the whole hall that shone as brightly as ghosts" (Rowling 122). <em>Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone</em>. Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ellie M.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The moon was still hanging on, not giving up on nighttime, even though pink was streaking through the stacked clouds in a sky so charged with dark, luminous blue it seemed electric"(Watson 80). LOOT.Metaphor.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Kylie B.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The memory of her voice makes my head spin" (Gaither 178).  Falls the Shadow. Metaphor</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Logan K.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The stone was cool and frictionless under his fingers, like hardened silk"(Paolini 7-8)<br>Eragon Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Isabel D.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The moon was bright, but the clouds scudding across it kept throwing them into darkness." (Rowling 248) Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone Personification</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Preston R.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The world felt enormous and as empty as a dry well" (Hirsch 45). The Eleventh Plague:&nbsp;Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Grace C.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>But when the cold bit my skin, I remembered what winter really meant. (Shurtliff53)  simile&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Abbey B</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Green glass, goblin. Why do you stare at them" (Monro 67) Alliteration </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Calais S.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I'm shaking like a leaf, I'm so nervous" (Wagenen 44) Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Catherine </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Pale hair that stuck out like porcupine quills" (Blackwood 485) Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Kaya G</title>
         <author>kgoertz106</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I smiled when I thought of what most boys would do to trade places with me. Probably gnaw off their feet with their own teeth" (Sirois 28). <em>On Little Wings</em> Hyperbole.<br><br>"you've been left out of your own life" (Sirois 29).<em> On Little Wings </em>Metaphor.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Nithya P.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"But it made me feel like I was stumbling around in the dark, not sure the floor would be there when I took my next step" (Winget 31). A Million Ways Home.  Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Aidan Mc</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"When cold oceans boil<br>When heaven falls. . ." Hyperbole pg 198 sting</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Avery E.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>" not soft leather-rather, you feel like a hard back book." (Buyea 11 ) Saving Mr.Terupt similie</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Lexi S.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The look on his face as he jerked his hand out of mine, backed away like I was contaminated"(Engel 268). The Book of Ivy. Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Aiden Mo</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>" I watched her prance along and wished she were mine" (Hahn 156). Took Personification.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ellie T.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>" I tromped into the underbrush like a bloodhound scenting an invisible trail" (Riggs 35). Miss Peregrine"s Home For Peculiar Children. Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Lilly G.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I want to pull my treacherous tongue right out of my throat" (Carter 67) All Fall Down.Hyperbole</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Alivia E.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"There were rugs hanging from the walls of the cave in rich purples and reds, and carpeting the floor. Her bed was heaped with white fur, and there was a whole wall covered with mirrored closets so stuffed with dresses that the doors were all standing half open." Dorothy Must Die.(Paige 163) Imagery</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Angel W.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"But my voice got carried away by the wind like it was no more than a whisper" (Mass 3) <em>12 Finally: </em>Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Zack A</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The emptiness swallows me" (Meyer 12).  The Host. Personification.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Anthony F.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Everybody treated me today, like I had a bomb strapped to my chest" (Gratz 30-31). Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Connor C</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The icy cold road punched my feet"(Skrypuch 172) Hyperbole</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Madigan </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I'm shaking like a leaf"( Wagenen 44). Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Matthew M</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>" Shawn threw the ball so far, it was like a plane soaring through the sky." (Lupica 73) Hyperbole, Simile.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ben</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Getting out of quill and having A person like Ishibashi to slap  you into shape its like I see everything differently now"(McMann 438)   The Unwanteds, Simile.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Emma</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"They look like troll dolls with their blue-and-orange hair standing up in the air( Van Wagean 50) simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Matthew B</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>" It was like she had turned into an elephant"(Rowling 364).</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Haley K.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"It was passed to the desk behind me- to Jimmy Long's desk- which groaned as his body weight shifted" (Asher 38) Personification</div>]]></description>
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         <title>&quot;I&#39;m making a pizza the size of the sun, a pizza that will sure weigh a ton. (page 12 Jack prelutsky) Nick M metaphor</title>
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         <title>Sydney B</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"As if she swallowed happy and it poured out of each pore." (Kizer 146)&nbsp;Idiom.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>David.C</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>¨Their teacher Madam Hooch, Arrived. She had short grey hair, and yellow eyes like a hawk.¨(Rowling,146) Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Alex</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Two trees are coal black."(Sandburg 64) Metephor</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Peyton N</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"It has majestic rocks jutting up near the center of it, like someone's giant fist pushed a mountain through from the sea underneath" (McMann 210) The Unwanteds: Island of Silence Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Evan T</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; "Instead of being glorious and uplifting, it had confused him. He felt like an orange with all the juice squeezed out" (Green 74&nbsp;<br>Left Out<br>Simile<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Logan b</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"rot of the roofs redwood" (what we have lost 6</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Allison C. </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/annie_bernaix/figlangpreap/wish/164041500</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Crossing a walled river of stylish sludge, we entered a district of factories and work houses, of smokestacks belching black stuff into the sky" (Riggs 317) Hollows City.&nbsp;Personification. </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Sarah B.</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/annie_bernaix/figlangpreap/wish/164041514</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Prim's face is as fresh as a raindrop..." (Collins 3). Hunger Games, Simile.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Bella C.</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Dad saw my expression, came over, hugged me, and said "Your hair smells like vacation, I need a vacation," (Littman 42) In Case You Missed It......... Imagery</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Ryne H</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>" like a critter inside me getting worse everyday" (Amanda 129) Simile</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Samantha K.</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Under the trees light has dropped from the top of the sky, light like a green latticework of branches, shining, on on every leaf, drifting down clean white sand." (Neruda 14) The Best Poems Ever. Simile (2)</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Madison cast</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I wasn't surprised when the flaming dodgeball ignited a huge WHOOOOOOO" (Riordan20) onomatopoeia </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Khyla S.</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Which was why I hadn't understood Mrs. Turbeldy's anger about my stealing of that roast yesterday"(Nielsen 53) Alliteration</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Irvin H.</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"patted &amp; pleased" (Levine 10) Figurative Language: Alliteration<br>Title: Forgive Me, I Meant To Do It</div>]]></description>
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