Spend 20 minutes working on your outline for your suspense story.
You must have bullet point ideas for:
1) Characters problems (list 4- 6 small things that go bad)
2) Setting - time/place
3) Names of characters
4) 2 or 3 things you will describe
5) Aspect of suspense e.g. twist ending - NO 'DREAM' endings!
Make a copy of this file: Suspense unit Digital notebook
Make a copy of this file: Opening and Delayed Adjectives and Adverbs
Grammar Recap
Speaking Recap
suspense stories student samples
Coming this Quarter:
- Ethos, pathos, logos
- Research based arguments
- Opening and Delayed adjectives and adverbs
- Parallelism, comparative, and superlatives
- Reading: techniques for text interpretation
17 comments:
Shadows, dark and long, follow you as you walk down the icy cold streets.
I try to stand up from where I am right now but the ground, dusty like an old and abandoned room, seems to be pulling me in like a wave driving you farther and farther from the shore.
I feel the pounding rain/ thundering against my face/,cold and harsh
. I could not use the electricity, so the hallways and rooms were always pitch black.
his relief was an apple, bright round, and plump, hanging over a tree, what he didn’t know was there blood on the apple
As I stared at the castle gate, strong but yet withered.
Trees, standing tall were everywhere.
I could hear the horrible sounds coming through the trees this felt like I was in a horror film except, this was real.
The fire, not too dim and yet not too bright, was waiting there for someone to warm up to.
I kept walking, my face, as pale as a ghost.
he one thing you could make out/ was the single chair,ocking back and forth
I sat there for what seemed like an eternity, waiting patiently, for the principal to return to the room, dark lifeless.
A sudden wind, fierce and unanticipated, drifts right past you.
A thunderstorm/, violent and vicious/, hit the /little house /that a kid/ was in it.
The thunder echoed through the night, calling to all the creatures, lonely, forlorn and dead.
The diver feels a water hit him in the side, fast cold.
Her arms flailed, psychotic desperate, to shove my hand away.
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