Monday, May 8, 2017

Shadow Writing







My Shadow by Robert Louis Stevenson

I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, and what can be the use of him is more than I can see. He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head; and I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed.      

The funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow-Not at all like proper children, which is always very slow; For he sometimes shoots up taller like an india-rubber ball, And he sometimes gets so little that there’s none of him at all. He hasn’t got a notion of how children ought to play, And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way.He stays so close beside me, he’s a coward you can see; I’d think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me!

One morning, very early, before the sun was up,I rose and found the shining dew on every buttercup;But my lazy little shadow, like an arrant sleepy-head,Had stayed at home behind me and was fast asleep in bed.





When I looked my shadow was moving.  Lucas


My shadow is quiet - very very quiet.  Super quiet.  Sophie


I can touch the shadow.  My shadow is copying me.  I can see it.  Hugo



My shadow was going because the sun was going.  Jayden


I like my shadow so I moved and moved and my shadow followed me.  Alice


My shadow is black.  Kaden




My shadow copies me when I am in the sun.  Taylor


My shadow always follows me.  It gets smaller and bigger.  Ariana


My shadow was doing the splits.  My shadow was dancing.  Izzy






My shadow copies me.  I like shadows.  Leni


Every time I get into bed with the lamp on, my shadow does too.  Ayla


The shadow was following me.  I was dancing.  I could touch it.  PJ


My shadow was coming with me and follows me.  Blake




The shadow is copying me.  I like my shadow.  I don’t know why my shadow is copying me.  Heidi


The shadow is copying me.  My shadow is a copycat.  Temawa


My shadow was moving.  Maryam


My shadow is copying me when I move.  The shadow is my friend.  Aaliyah


My shadow is copying me.  I like my shadow.  Whatever I do my shadow does too.  Rylan


I was balancing on the concrete.  It is copying me.  Why is it copying me?  Leighton


I can touch my shadow.  Trinity


My shadow is black and my shadow copies me.  Hayes


My shadow is black.  I was balancing and then I fell over.  Olive


My shadow likes me and my shadow followed me.  Amber



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