Literary Devices
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- Fiona Francesco François was frolicking by a friendly fire.
- Alliteration
- The fire shined as bright as the sun, keeping her warm. But, she started to fall asleep.
- Simile
- But alas, the fire was evil, so as soon as she fell asleep, it spread all around the forest, and Fiona was caught in the middle.
- Personification
- The fire danced around her, singing about its victory of freedom
- Anthropomorphism
- FIona woke up and AHHHHHHH, she screamed at the top of her lungs! Her hair was messed up!
- Onomatopoeia
- Her hair, oh her beautiful hair! This was the end then, she was going to die. If her hair was gone the so was she.
- Hyperbole
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