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create a story using metaphors



make a short story
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Answered by ananya4526
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Answer:

Blaine zoomed the digital scope on the target. The clarity was impressive. Better than the scopes he was used to. He could even make out the slight creases around the man’s eyes as he smiled at his young son.

“Take the shot,” said the commanding officer.

“Sorry, kid,” said Blaine.

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Answered by ashikamariyam37
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There was once a beautiful ballerina that lived inside a music box on top of a strong table in a little colored house at the edge of town. Every day the music box lid would open and the ballerina would dance round and round and round. Oh, how she loved to dance. When she was tired the music box lid would close and she could rest. And so life went on, day after day—the ballerina would dance, then rest, then dance some more.

One day everything changed in the life of the beautiful ballerina. While she was resting in her music box, a terrible storm came in the night and shook the colored house so strongly that the table rocked backwards and forwards and almost fell over. One of the table legs cracked and fell off, and the music box lid flew open so wide that it wasn’t able to close again. The ballerina woke up and began to dance, round and round and round—she danced all day and all night and all the next day—round and round and round—she danced and danced and could not stop.

One evening the Spirit of Dreams (a character from Bulgarian folklore) was passing by the window of the little colored house. She looked in and saw the ballerina dancing round and round, and knew she could be of some help. So she slipped inside and sang a special song to help the music box lid find a way to close again. That night the ballerina was able to have a long, long rest, and the next morning the Spirit of Dreams was back again, this time to sing a different kind of song—a wake up song. The music box lid opened and the ballerina was able to dance round and round and round. Oh, how this ballerina loved to dance! Now with the help of the Dream Spirit, life could go on, day after day—the ballerina could dance, then rest, then dance some more.


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