"Bailey’s Escape" Rewritten with Sensory and Figurative Language
Kayla gasped for air as her heart pounded like a drum (Simile). Sweat trickled down her brow, stinging her eyes with salt (Imagery - Touch). She knew if she stopped now, she may not see Bailey again. The little dog had leaped over the fence when the fireworks started and took off down the street. He obviously did not care for the explosive crackles and flashes of light that painted the sky in vibrant hues of red and gold (Imagery - Sight).
Kayla turned the corner onto Applegate Avenue when she heard a sound. The echo of her footsteps danced against the pavement, creating a symphony of solitude (Personification). Kayla stood still, listening for Bailey. Sure enough, she heard a few small yips coming from the Jackson’s open garage. “Yip! Yip!” echoed Bailey’s desperate cries (Onomatopoeia). Kayla walked toward the Jackson’s house. A moment later, Mrs. Jackson met Kayla on the front walk holding Bailey.
“Thank you so much,” said Kayla. “I’ve been chasing him for an eternity” (Hyperbole)!
“Well, I don’t blame him for running,” Mrs. Jackson replied, handing the dog back to Kayla. “Those loud sounds have been getting on my nerves too.”
Kayla walked home holding Bailey to keep him from squirming away. The little dog, a bundle of wiggly energy, was a living contradiction (Oxymoron), as if he were both a fierce lion and a timid mouse. Once they were back inside the safety of their house, Kayla put Bailey in his dog bed, and he sank into slumber, breathing softly like a gentle breeze (Metaphor), settling down at last.