Dickinson uses the metaphor of a funeral to describe her inner struggles. What metaphor would you use to describe your own mind?
Prompt Response: If I had to choose a metaphor for my mind, I would say it is like a busy city. There are many different things happening at once, like cars, people, and sounds. Sometimes, I feel overwhelmed, like traffic jams blocking the roads. Other times, it's exciting, like parts of the city coming alive at night. Overall, my mind is a lively and constantly changing place.
Summary: Today in class we did tree Lit com assignment and blog.
Reflection: I learn about new stories.
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