Metaphors

The fearsome winter was as fearsome as my angry, scary mother with a slipper.

The moon glowed like the sun.

The raindrops dripped form the tree like the sun hot smoke floated on the air like  the rose petals were as delicate.

my holidays

My holidays  my nephew was sad because he tried the Hit me but I hit  him and then he hit me again so I went to the shop and I bought  ice cream for him I used my sister’s credit card  I got in trouble so I went on my game and I was mad but also relaxed I played with my friends on my game and we played wwe and he was good at it but i I beat him so many times that he actually got good as On the weekend my nephew Keeps annoying me So I Public hit him in public and he got mad so i got hit buy my sister’s but i did hit my nephew but we went to go get food we went to get kfc for dinner and i went to sleep but i woke up at 3am and made a feed for myself 

What does being inclusive look like?

You have to let you other people and call the people that you passed to and you have to look at the people that you are looking at And sharing the ball and playing the game and your team and win the game and if you get hit you will get out the game and your team can get back in the game and you have to throwing to your team and if you get you team on and we need to be a team  and if we do good we can win the game and you have to play by the rules and teamwork is choosing to participate the end.

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