Friday, 11 January 2008

The Highawayman

The wind blowing in scary darkness trees,
The moon was curured with cloudy scary clouds,
the road was crueep scary hontid road,
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is a good piece of work, well done.
You have used adjectives well, making me feel nervous about what might happen next and who was coming down that haunted road.

14 January 2008 at 10:25

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