Autumn Beauti- ful places filled with happy faces; Autumn has arrived. The golden leaves fall to the ground as ghosts and goblins gather round on their way home from parties at school. A Jack 'O Lantern grins As the night slowly falls. All the trick or treaters are out to have a ball. As I walk in the cold night air, I find a peace in the world that is very rare. A pumpkin pie bakes in the oven, and apple cider warms on the stove. The autumn wind settles around me and forms a private alcove. The distant call of winter gets closer every day. Soon, my autumn will be gone, and winter's silence will take its place.
Reason for writing:
I love the season, and I enjoy halloween a lot.Birth sign: Not entered
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