Bailey’s Escape - Revised Version
Kayla gasped for air, her heart racing like a drumbeat in her chest. (Simile) She knew if she stopped now, she may not see Bailey again for a million years. (Hyperbole) The little dog had leaped over the fence when the fireworks exploded, filling the night sky with blinding flashes of color and echoing booms that rattled the windows. (Imagery) He obviously did not care for the noisy chaos around him.
Kayla turned the corner onto Applegate Avenue, her ears perked like a rabbit's, listening for Bailey. (Personification) Sure enough, she heard a few tiny yips from the Jackson’s open garage, like a whisper of hope in the night. (Imagery) Kayla walked toward the Jackson’s house, her heart thumping wildly, when Mrs. Jackson appeared, holding Bailey with a relieved smile.
“Thank you so much,” said Kayla, her voice a shaky breath. (Oxymoron) “I’ve been chasing him!”
“Well, I don’t blame him for running,” Mrs. Jackson replied, handing the dog back to Kayla. “Those loud bangs have been making my head spin.” (Onomatopoeia)
Kayla walked home, cradling Bailey close to her, so he wouldn’t squirm away. Once they were back inside the safety of their home, Kayla placed Bailey in his dog bed, and he settled down with a contented sigh.