A long braid of hair - The braid was a rope of happiness. Metaphor
An old woman's hand - The woman's hands were a scarred and wrinkled story of her life. Metaphor
The smell of a coming rainstorm - The air smelled like a party waiting to happen with all of creation holding it's breath. Simile
A Corvette - The smooth and shining sides sparkled like the sun. Simile
A cat's tongue - The rough, pink tongue of a cat is like a built in comb. Simile
The sound of a chainsaw - The chainsaw was a lion purring. Metaphor
Fish eyes - Wells to nothingness. Metaphor
Fire - The red, orange and yellow looked like a forest at sunset undulating rapidly. Simile
Morning mist - The mist was a white blanket. Metaphor
Umbrellas in a crowd opening all at once - The umbrellas looked like sunflowers searching for the sun. Simile
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