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Thursday, March 11, 2021

Creative writing - Post writing tasks

 1) Figurative Language of sense and sound - Onomatopoeia and alliteration 
Onomatopoeia - a) *Thump* *Thump* Is what I hear; walking barefoot on the hard, filthy dirt floor leading
towards our small bamboo hut. Rough path it is.
b) *Bang* Pow* is all I hear.
Alliteration - a) The stinky sulfuric smell coming from the gunpowder is starting to get to my nerves, quite                          literally that is. 
b) Although papa himself is gone, Gustavo’s gracious golden soul is still with us.

2) The 5 senses (smell, touch, see, hear, taste)
Smell - The stinky sulfuric smell
Touch - "walking barefoot on the hard, filthy dirt floor"
See -  "I see the chaotic acts of people, waving their arms across in fear."
Hear - "high-pitched screams of fear from the villagers and ear-straining gunshots."
Taste -  "squishy fish balls for the satisfying taste, healthy greens for your wellbeing, and tofu that gives
you a warm feeling inside"

3) Replacing words
a) Original - "As i feel anxious I started to just doze off'
Edited - "  blood rush through my veins, my head feel as light as a feather, and my hands tingle like
little bells in my system."
b) Original - "Walking through the path I feel the shrubs and bamboo rub against me
Edited - "Varieties of green shrubs and sky-high sticks of bamboo waving at me with the help of a
gust of wind."
c) Original - "I see people running in fear"
Edited - " I see the chaotic acts of people, waving their arms across in fear."

4) Figurative language of sense and sight
Simile - I rush to the bamboo hut as fast as lightning...
Metaphor - Papa made a clown of himself.
Personification - Sounds of mad blasting European guns...

5) Keep raising stakes!
It's 2 am early calm morning. As I quietly sneak out my large window on the right side of my room, my wooden floor squeaks, making a sound in which worries me that I might get caught by my strict mother. This raving party I'm sneaking out to better be worth it. Half my slender body is through the window, one leg to go, and I'm out of here! Stupidly, I did not think about the fact that I lived in a 2 story house located in an area filled with several security cameras. Now that my entire body is through the window I stand quietly on the roof thinking hard about ways to get down safely as I breathe in the polluted California air. Alas! I see what might be an unstable ladder but a ladder is a ladder as long as it does the job of getting me down, I'm all good. One step, two steps down, and *bzzz* my phone notifies me about someone calling me totally threw me off guard. I didn't see who texted I was just focusing on not fall onto the rough gravel below me. After that whole trial of just simply going down, I made it I finally made it! The party - as I expected - is just as worth it as I hoped for it to be.

6) Insert strong words!
Original - She went towards the shop
Adjective added - The long brown-haired teen ran past me towards the shop 
Verb added - The long brown-haired teen ran past me towards the shop 
Adverb - The long brown-haired teen swiftly ran past me towards the coffee shop 





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