We will be in the lab on December 5.
Finish memoir script.
Finish holiday contest stories.
Scribble: Channing W.
The shocked gasps of the crowd erupted as the man landed. . . "
Next time: Bella and Daniella
Figurative Language: Metaphor
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| Self-Starter: Write about this Metaphor -- My Brain is a. . . . You could change the metaphor, but keep it focused on your brain. |
There is a difference between a simple metaphor and an extended metaphor.
Quick as a Cricket
Metaphors
Ms. Dorsey's story -- so far:
Hearing
his voice again was as sweet as tasting again the spumoni ice cream cone you
picked up after you had dropped it on an unswept sidewalk and after it had mostly
melted and was now running down your hand and arms. He walked through the door like a man walks through a door
after he has been gone from his true love for over two hours, fifteen minutes,
and thirty-five seconds. We ran
toward each other across the crowded room like two jets zooming toward each other
across the sky, but a sky filled with other flying things that were really the people at the cocktail party but seemed like helicopters and hot-air balloons
and biplanes, hoping as we zoomed that no one will die when we eventually collide.
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