Ms.J
Language Arts
14 December 2020
Memory
By
Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house , not a creature was peeping , not even a mouse. A memory Then struck me , something from my dreams , something cold , something green. Something from a movie , something from a play. Something with a heart , something with a brain. Something that moved me , something that changed. This something…..,I thought , was it something from a memory? Was it a memory that lost sense to everybody? Was it something important? Something I later forgot? Was this something someone? Someone with a dog? The dog’s name was Max , I think , I believe. The someone was cruel , though not what they seemed? The something is someone who has love for his mother. This someone has feelings , though they seem to be covered. Covered by darkness , covered by dread , covered by the feeling that gets in your head. This someone , I thought , must be an awful lot brave. Though maybe , he is always afraid? This person is just a thought though , a thought in a pinch. A thought that is also known as the very evil Grinch.
The End
