Talk about "painting with words"--there is terrific use of figurative language here!
“The stars had shined their shoes
and
brushed their teeth.” Moises,
IMAGERY + PERSONIFICATION
“…Climbed on the counter like I was rock
climbing…but it was slippery…” Aliyah, IMAGERY + SIMILE
“The morning foggy and dark…” Emilio,
IMAGERY
“…the taste of iron in my mouth,”
Michael, IMAGERY
“My head felt fuzzier than a TV with no cable.” Dakari, SIMILE
“When I stepped outside, I remember being
instantly hugged by a warm, tropical breeze.”
Brianna, PERSONIFICATION
"Crows flying over my head like angels in the sky..." Tyjah, Imagery + simile
“My arms turned into weights pulling me
down,” Kahari –
METAPHOR
“When she responded, ‘Let’s start off as
friends first,’ my thoughts attacked my mind with a bat of insecurity.”
Justyn –
Personification + metaphor
“I got really nervous like a groundhog
when it sees its shadow.” Carter, SIMILE
“I remember I was shooting snot like a
AK47.” Asante, SIMILE
“Holding his cold body, I felt as though
I were carrying Mr. Freeze.” Lyric, SIMILE
“My true pain was hidden under and under
armor.” Denzel, PERSONIFICATION
“I squint my eyes open as the sun sneaks
its rays through my window.” Jimena,
PERSONIFICATION
“My hands were shaking intensely, as if
my body were a ball of vibration.” Asya, SIMILE
“I finally looked at my phone. The text
message said, ‘Yes, with no further explanation of who or why.’ My heart
dropped out of my chest into my lap.” Justyn – PERSONIFICATION
“Gravity told me and my body, ‘You are
forbidden to pass beyond this point.’” Kahari - PERSONIFICATION
Wow, schoar-artists, you really know how to 'paint with words." I cannot wait to read your narratives!
First drafts of "Stories with Wings," detailing a challenge in your life and the personal core value you used to overcome this challenge, are due next week (see calendar). Even period classes submit "Stories with Wings" drafts on Tuesday, odd period classes submit your drafts on Wednesday.
Please see "Into the Lion's Den," Mr. Shakur's incredible story of losing his writer's voice, and finding it again, to see what we are striving for in this piece of writing. Yes, I am still drafting my piece, and it is on the way. (You will have the opportunity to read my piece next week.)
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