The Day I Met Savanna


The Day I Met Savanna

By: Sara Bell Welles

I was sitting in class when a stranger walked in.

“Class,” called, Mrs. Jenkins. “This is Savanna.”

Savanna lived up to her name with brown cracked skin, sharped needled hair, and tree like limbs. I automatically jumped to the conclusion that Savanna was dull, dry, and boring. Was I right, or will she become stormier and climate changing?

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