Each one of these has a different story of some sort. The first two were about the lake outside our classroom (we start each class by writing a haiku). The scarecrow haiku was about the corn mazes my family and I used to go through before we moved. The dog haiku was a true story- or image, as haikus go. My spoiler story has a more complicated story- I watch Game of Thrones, and I haven't been able to start the new season yet. Needless to say, I took all steps neccesary to avoid spoilers, from silencing group chats to avoiding the internet. It was the library that did me in- a magazine, actually titled the spoiler, right there in the front. My last haiku was about my grandfather. He died when I was little, and his car is one of the last things I clearly remember about him.