My Christmas tree this year is going to be as bright as the stars during winter nights. It’s going to be wonderful! Beautiful! Bright! Perfect. I will.

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My Christmas tree this year is going to be as bright as the stars during winter nights. It’s going to be wonderful! Beautiful! Bright! Perfect. I will make it as perfect as a peach. It’s going to shine out of the window, all bright and festive. It’s going to be lit up every night from dark to light the tree will shine. 1

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Marvelous Mea makes magical mathematical machines moving mean malicious monkeys Alliteration 3

Hyperbole Every day I have to make my bed. If I don’t it will be messy and I will have to sleep in a messy bed. I don’t really care if it’s neat or messy buy my mom seems to do. I don’t get why she makes me do this impossible chore. It takes forever to do and I don’t care if it’s neat or messy.

Onomatopoeia Bang! Crash! Boom! Ting! The sounds of a marching band were all around me. “Mom! Can we leave?” My brother asked loudly over all the noise. Of course my mom didn’t hear him over all the noise. “MOM! CAN WE LEAVE?” My brother yelled, his words drowned in the noise. Bang! Crash! Boom! Ting! My brother gave up and we silently watched the rest of the loud marching band walking through the streets of Pennington. 5