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A mysterious chair beckons with its arched back, offering a comforting embrace to those intrigued. Dive into its rough texture and let yourself be captivated by its allure, as described by young Jacob Miller.
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The four-legged beast squats, stationary. Its back, arched toward heaven, invites me. I stalk it then drop into its rough, comforting embrace and let myself be taken. Jacob Miller (seventh grade)
A devil lies in wait for its next sacrifice. It spies one, fills with poison, and sends its puffy white assistant to prepare the unwilling victim. Then this being of pure evil roars up and sinks its single fang into the distressed prey, pumps its poison into the bloodstream until it has tortured sufficiently. It retreats, fang glistening with your blood. Benjamin F. Williams (seventh grade)