“Bailey’s Escape” (Rewritten)
Kayla gasped for air as her heart raced like a wild stallion galloping through an open field. (Simile) She knew that if she stopped now, she might not see Bailey again for a million years. (Hyperbole) The little dog had leaped over the fence when the fireworks erupted with a thunderous BOOM, (Onomatopoeia) scattering colorful sparks across the night sky like a dazzling fireworks display. (Imagery) He obviously did not care for the fireworks that painted the dark canvas above him with vibrant red, blue, and green streaks, illuminating the world around him. (Imagery)
Kayla turned the corner onto Applegate Avenue when she heard a sound like soft whispers of the wind. (Personification) Kayla stood still, straining her ears for any sign of Bailey. Sure enough, she heard a few small yips coming from the Jackson’s open garage. The sounds danced on the air, leading her closer to her furry companion. Kayla walked toward the Jackson’s house, her feet crunching on the gravel path beneath her.
A moment later, Mrs. Jackson met Kayla on the front walk, holding Bailey cradled in her arms as if he were a delicate jewel. (Metaphor)
“Thank you so much,” said Kayla. “I’ve been chasing him!”
“Well, I don’t blame him for running,” Mrs. Jackson replied, handing the little dog back to Kayla. “Those loud sounds have been ticking me off like a clock that won’t stop ticking.” (Oxymoron)
Kayla walked home, cradling Bailey tightly against her chest, trying to keep him from squirming away. Once they were back inside the safety of their house, Kayla placed Bailey in his dog bed where he settled down as if he were sinking into a cloud of comfort. (Imagery)
Sensory and Figurative Language Highlights:
- Simile: Kayla gasped for air as her heart raced like a wild stallion galloping through an open field.
- Hyperbole: ...she might not see Bailey again for a million years.
- Onomatopoeia: ...when the fireworks erupted with a thunderous BOOM,
- Imagery: ...that painted the dark canvas above him with vibrant red, blue, and green streaks, illuminating the world around him.
- Imagery: ...the little dog had leaped over the fence when the fireworks erupted with a thunderous BOOM, scattering colorful sparks across the night sky.
- Personification: ...she heard a sound like soft whispers of the wind.
- Metaphor: ...holding Bailey cradled in her arms as if he were a delicate jewel.
- Oxymoron: “Those loud sounds have been ticking me off like a clock that won’t stop ticking.”