Fall looks like fluffy squirrels collecting nuts in my backyard getting ready for winter.

Fall smells like amazing apple crisp backing in my aunts kitchen.

Fall tastes like scrumptious hot chocolate burning my tongue in my living room.

Fall feels like leaves crunching under my feet in the wonderful peaceful forest.

Fall sounds like kids laughing loudly running around on Halloween night to go trick-or-treating.

Fall dreams like twinkling fairy's dancing over me while I'm asleep.

By Juliette P.

 

Mrs. Doane's Class  |  Pocantico Hills School

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