Analysis of A spooky evening



An evening not long ago walking through the streets of New Jersey,I was outside it had gotten cold ,I attempted to button up my shivers started to grow down my back, when I saw with my eyes someone following me home, I gathered all I had and moved quickly into shadows. Back now I headed towards my aunt's house where the person could not see me. Now I head towards aunts' and enter in a panic, everything will be alright says my sister while we go up to our room and say to our selves ,that was a spooky evening I will always remember for years to come.


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Characters 554
Words 109
Sentences 3
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 1
Lines Amount 1
Letters per line (avg) 436
Words per line (avg) 108
Letters per stanza (avg) 436
Words per stanza (avg) 108

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An evening I will always remember.

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Written on October 23, 2022

Submitted by knightingalejessica on October 24, 2022

Modified on March 05, 2023

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