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      <title>The Inn Description by Miss L Bliss</title>
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      <pubDate>2018-12-03 16:19:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Juliana, Macy and Tyra</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Metaphors<br>The moon was a brightly lit torch and its radiance filled the sky.<br>Fronted Adverbials<br>Behind the trees, stood a demolished and decript tavern.<br>Verb<br>As I galloped over the hills, in the freezing night air, the smoke of the luminous fire wafted into my nostrils.<br>Semi Colon/ Colon<br>In front of my face stood the dilapidated inn; it was a stranger amongst the darkness.<br>Parenthesis<br>Before the sun rose, a strange looking figure approached the inn riding a horse (which was a freakishly silver colour) .<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 13:59:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Charlotte and Jamie-lee </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>Senses  <br>Touch: as the highway man was riding his horse he gripped onto the horse’s long dark mane<br>Hear: the wolves were howling at the moon as if it was their mum<br>Sight: the highway man galloped on his horse to the ancient inn<br>Smell: The smoke filled the air, making everything gloomy and dark.<br><br>Adjectives <br>Overcast<br>Fearful<br>Edgy<br>Luminous <br>Radiant <br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:00:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Abbas,Milo,kenzo</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The grass swayed back and forth like a crowd in a concert(metaphor)<br><br>The moon luminously shone like a torch down on the ominous inn(phrase)<br><br>The wind howled as the moonlight rose<br><br>I could smell the the flowers burgeoning in the lime,lush,damp bushes<br><br>The horse was as black as the midnight sky<br><br>The moon was like a lamp dimming as the sky got lighter <br><br>As he trotted along the twisted road the moon glazed at the damp,dull trees with leaves as black as coal<br><br>Next to the inn were plain hills going on and on for miles <br><br>(The reins felt cold as ice)</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:00:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Shiven and Naomi</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Simile<br>The moon glowed like an exquisite rock in the gloomy unlit sky.<br>The fluffy,snowy white clouds were like silkly cotton candy.<br><br>Sight<br>After we galloped over the hills, the illuminous smoke surrounded my eyes.<br><br>Touch<br>Whilst the malleable grass touched my fingers, the breeze of the wind blew across my face.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:00:19 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Michael and Faizaan</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The wind moved like a cheetah.<br>The moon shined like my school white t-shirt.<br><br>The wind was a wolf as it howled loudly.<br><br>The ancient wooden inn was as old as my grandad(if no older).<br><br>Interestingly,the clouds moved right as if they were getting sucked by a magnet.<br><br>My horse galloped,closer and closer to the inn-yard as I was getting more worried about what had happened to Bess.<br><br>The horse was as black as the night sky.<br><br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:00:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Oliver, Brooklyn</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br><strong>Metaphors<br></strong>The inn was a spooky shack, shaking in the rapid wind.<br><br><br><br><strong>Similes<br></strong>As agile as a cheater<br>As brunet as black<br><br><strong>Verbs<br></strong>The<strong> </strong>gunshots<strong> shattered </strong>the night inside the dim inn.<br>The wealthy men of king George savagely <strong>constrained </strong>the poor landlords daughter<br>galloped<br>gagged<br>railing<br>riding<br>rode<br><br><strong>5</strong> <strong>senses<br>                             Sight<br></strong>I could see the dense clouds in the navy sky.<br>                           <strong>Touch</strong><br>In the dark, dim night, I held my ruby-encrusted rapier in the air.<br>                            <strong>Hear</strong> <br>in front of me, i could hear the sound of gunshots, echoing down the cobble road.<br>                           <strong>Taste</strong> <strong><br></strong>The bitter air was harsh, affecting the lush wildlife.<br>                          <strong>Smell<br></strong>Inside the inn was the smell of a smoky fire.<br><br>.<strong>Fronted adverbials</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:00:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ruby,Rhea,Amelie</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Verbs<br><br>As the highwayman trotted his coat flapped in the rough winters breeze.<br>Behind the towering hill stood a silvery,white,old inn.<br>Over the gloomy,grey sky the moon flickered like a lamp.<br>The big beam of light, looked over the endless damp fields.<br>Siolently the wolves Howeld in the distance.<br><br>Similes<br><br>The moon was as bright as a star.<br>The horse was as grey as the night sky.<br>The air was as bitter as salt.<br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:00:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Arshbir and Mace</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Senses<br><br>Behind the cracked old inn backyard the highwayman was talking to Bess <br><br>Eventually the sky started to turn black<br><br>After I could smell the food from the old dark inn<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:01:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Samuel and Jack<br></strong>METAPHORS<br>The moon was a lightbulb hovering in the sky.<br>SIMILIES<br>The clouds were like marshmallows floating in the abyss.<br>VERBS<br>The horse was <strong>galloping </strong>like lightning.<br>My horse <strong>trotted </strong>into the inn.<br>The stones were <strong>clattering </strong>beneath my horse’s feet<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:02:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Marlon and Sam</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>The blue sky was brighter than the yellow sun<br><br></div><div>His pistol butts like a Twinkle <br><br>As I was rinding through the bushes, I walked up to the old -indoor<br><br>The wind was a torrent of darkness among the trees<br><br>The wet and freezing cold horse<br><br>galloping, riding, smoking, tapping.<br><br>As I talked to Bess, she told me to watch by the moonlight<br><br>You could see the scrumptious food coming out from the window<br><br>As I watched the blue night sky , i arrived at the old-in door<br><br>The highwayman, came riding like the light.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:02:28 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>CP &amp; L</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Metaphors<br>The wind was a wolf as it howled violently.<br>similes<br>The wind mooved rapidly as he galloped through the yard.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-04 14:06:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>April</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>The decrepit and infirm inn.<br>The alluring and exquisite moon shone luminously throughout the gloomy and overcast night.<br>The skittish-like highway man.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-05 08:49:17 UTC</pubDate>
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