Quotes



The more that you read, the more that you will know. The more that you learn,the more places you'll go.

-Dr.Seuss

Thursday, March 14, 2013

The Dark Alley


Authors note:
This short response is showing my understanding of figurative language. I used different colors to show the figurative language and under the text I wrote a short response about how the figurative language changes the mood in this piece written by Rachel Rosencrans.


The dark alley slowly started to get smaller and smaller.  What little light remained, was dissolving faster than she could move.   She walked, forward, not a doubt in her mind.  But her mind was wrong.  Her mind had not a sliver of sense.  She continued, forward.  Down the alley she went.  One step at a time.  Thump. Thump.  Her feet carried her into the darkness.  She knew not where she was going, but had faith.  She had faith that things would be better this way,  everything would hurt less this way.  A cool, brisk wind tried fiercely to hold her back, but she had to keep going, forward.  She walked until death was looking her in the eyes like the monster it was; but she was not afraid.  She walked until she could see nothing.  She walked until she could hear nothing but her own two feet and the beating of her heart.  Then, she stopped.  She stopped moving forward.  She stood still for what seemed longer than an eternity.  She stood until she saw a glimpse of light. It began to grow.  Bigger and bigger, faster and faster it came. One step, one step she took forward.  One step forward into the light. 


What little light remained, was dissolving- This is a Personification because if your standing in a room the light would not literally be dissolving it may be getting darker but not actually dissolving
Her mind had not a sliver of sense-  This is a metaphor because is talking about her mind as if it was something else this can also be seen as a personification because your mind doesn’t actually have slivers of sense
Thump. Thump. - This is an onomatopoeia because you can hear the sound in your head as you read the piece and the words sound like the action taking place.
Her feet carried her- This is a personification because it is giving feet the ability to carry you when really that's not possible. It gives a human trait, feet, an inanimate ability, carry.
A cool, brisk wind tried fiercely to hold her back-  This is a personification because a cool brisk wind can’t actually try to hold you back
Death was looking her in the eyes- This is a personification because death was looking her in the eyes but death cannot really look anyone in the eyes, death doesn't even have eyes
Death was looking her in the eyes like the monster it was- this is a metaphor because it uses like to compare death and a monster. 
she stopped.  She stopped moving forward.  She stood still for what seemed longer than an eternity.  She stood until she saw a glimpse of light.- This is an Alliteration because you can feel the rhythm of the sentences as you read it because  it repeats to make rhythm, she stopped, she stopped, she stood, she stood, you can see the rhythm.
One step, one step she took forward.  One step forward into the light. – This is an anaphora because it is repeating the phrase “One Step” over and over again.


The figurative language in this piece changes the tone a lot. The use of personification and the word choice makes the readers see a dark place. As you read you don’t picture a warm happy place.  When you read the first line, “The dark alley slowly started to get smaller and smaller” it immediately gives you a grim and sad feeling. As you read on the writer uses a metaphor to give you a sense of a girl not knowing what’s going on as the light is slowly dissolving. These first few lines make you feel like there’s a place that is dirty and dark and maybe a lost girl who feels like the world is caving in on her.  The onomatopoeia followed by the personification really gives you a feeling of the girl being lost and maybe something is chasing her while she is trying to find her way in this scary dark world.Her feet carried her” and “A cool, brisk wind tried fiercely to hold her back” really make you feel like she is trying to run but something non literal is trying to stop her like an emotion or dark thing in her past.  Through the book you also read metaphor’s, alliteration and anaphoras  and without these in a short story, poem, book or even a song everything would be bland and the reader would lose interest really easily.  All the figurative language in this book add so much expression and emotion into the piece which makes it better and more interesting to read. 

Monday, March 11, 2013

Just Relax


Authors Note:
I wrote this piece as a creative piece to show my understanding of how to use figurative language to enhance a piece.

The world is racing 100 miles an hour, people need your help over and over again at work, questions are being asked and your mind is stretched to the max. You just need to get away, you need to go somewhere to relax so you leave to go somewhere new. The next thing you know you hear splashing against the shore, you hear birds chirping all around you, you feel the light breeze sweep across your face and your whole world is at ease. Your mind has not a worry in the world. Sitting there, relaxing, you can see the reflection of reds, yellows and oranges shimmer in the water as the sun sets and shines down on the earth. This is your time to relax, your time to be alone, your time to enjoy nature. As you lay there and let the warm and beautiful night soak through your body. As your laying there your world gets quieter, quieter, and quieter as you drift into a deep sleep before you have wake in the morning to the reality of the real world. 

Monday, March 4, 2013

Humans Are Different

Authors Note:
I wrote this piece to show my understanding of point of view. I wrote this point of view piece on Humans are Different.


Your strolling along on a warm and humid summer day when some random person that you don’t know walks up to you and wants to be your friend because they thought you looked lonely, but really they just make you angry because you’re doing just fine and now they’re annoying you. This is exactly the feeling I bet that the human got in the short story Humans are Different by Alan Bloch. In this story is quite clear who is narrating this story,  the robot. From this perspective, a lot of events and characters are portrayed in a way that create the reader to have a forgiving heart for the robot and his actions.

In the beginning the robot goes off to do research on another planet and he finds a lone colonist who has lost all connection to other humans, and they become friends. One afternoon they were together when the human said he was hot so the robot checked his thermos-stat and the robot thought something needed fixing. The robot pushed the needle into the humans neck to operate the cut-off switch, and the human stopped moving, just like a Robot; but when the robot opened him up he wasn't the same inside.

In the story the robot made it sound like he was the nice guy but I think the human would have had something else to say about that. One example of this is the robot said “he'd forgotten how to talk—he'd been alone so long.” Once he learned our language we got along fine together, but what really happened? The human was actually doing just fine and on the planet he was on when the robot just came out of nowhere and wanted to be the humans friend. The robot was intruding on a perfectly happy human and the human just wanted to be left alone.  This is only one of the main ways that you can see the different outtakes a reader has on a story based on the person or thing that is telling the story.


This is a scene from the Humans point of view:
I was on my planet minding my own business living a content, peaceful life  on my own.  One calm afternoon I saw a light slowly appear in the distance I was scared because I have never seen such an object in my life, It was round, silver, and gigantic with smoke coming up from around it.  As it landed the door opened and out walked a green person that I had never seen in my life. After we meet  I thought he would be soon leaving but I was so wrong on that.  He began to bother me more and more as the days went on, he kept trying to make me say these weird words.  I was walking in the park and he annoyingly fallowed me, he saw that I was sweating and he asked if I was ok and of course I was but he said he need to check my thermos stat, I was about to say that I don’t have one but before I could he stabbed me in the back of my neck, and that was the end of our relationship, the end of my life.