Thursday, November 13, 2014

Blog #8 - Allison Clarke-Hall

Metaphors:

The sky is life. The sky is love. The sky is a blanket. The sky is fun. The sky is happiness. The sky is an escape. The sky is blindness. The sky is courage. The sky is a shield. The sky is the ceiling of the earth. The sky is music. The sky is joy. The sky is a looking glass. The sky is heaven. The sky is everything. The sky is a filter. The sky is glass. The sky is a mirror. The sky is a muse. The sky is a carousel. The sky is water. The sky is clothing. The sky is a sink. The sky is an ocean.

Similes:

The house was like a forest. The cat was moved like a cheetah. The food smelled like heaven. The light shined like the sun. The music flowed like an ocean. The rain sounded like a lion’s roar. The fire was like a blanket. The road was like freedom. People are like wild animals. The curtains were like a shield. The concert was like a rally. The clouds covered the sky like a blanket. The wine tasted like Italy. The stars were like freckles. 


Some of my favorite metaphors and similes were: The sky is a blanket. The sky is a shield. The sky is the ceiling of the earth. The sky is a filter. The music flowed like an ocean. The road was like freedom. People are like wild animals. The wine tasted like Italy. The stars were like freckles. 

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Metaphors:
Peanut butter is love. Peanut butter is home. Peanut butter is happiness. Peanut butter is crunchy. Peanut butter is creamy. Peanut butter is tasty. Peanut butter is healthy. Peanut butter is organic. Peanut butter is natural. Peanut butter is fresh. Peanut butter is life. Peanut butter is piano. Peanut butter is mop. Peanut butter is spaghetti. Peanut butter is underwear. Peanut butter is converse.

Similes:
The piano sounded like heaven. The singing sounded like nails on a chalkboard. The chair felt like a rock. The sky looked like death. Her hair felt like a broom. Her hair felt like silk. She walked like an elephant. He pranced like a ballerina. The fireplace looked like lava. Her smile was like a ray of sunlight. His heart was like a black hole.

Some of my favorite metaphors/similes were:
Peanut butter is happiness. Peanut butter is home. His heart was like a black hole. The singing sounded like nails on a chalkboard.

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Metaphors
Freedom is power. Freedom is love. Freedom is beauty. Freedom is nature. Freedom is college. Freedom is a motorcycle. Freedom is friendship. Freedom is work. Freedom is money. Freedom is sleep. Freedom is a bird. Freedom is yourself. Freedom is joy. Freedom is technology. Freedom is a country. Freedom is a calendar. Freedom is wind. Freedom is a person. Freedom is life. Freedom is age. Freedom is a door. Freedom is a bathroom. Freedom is a road.

Similes
My room is like a cave. The city is like a jungle. The rain is like a shower. The mirror is like your soul. The sheets felt like lamb’s wool. The subway smelled like urine. The dog licked me as if I was a yummy steak. The pigeon soared like an eagle. My stomach grumbled like a monster. My bag was as heavy as a car. The cat hissed like a snake. The dress sparkled like diamonds. The singing group sounded like angels. He gave her a look like it was true love. The chicken was as dry as the desert. 

My favorites: Freedom is a motorcycle. Freedom is college. Freedom is money. Freedom is a road. The city is like a jungle. The mirror is like your soul. The cat hissed like a snake. The dress sparkled like diamonds. The chicken was as dry as the desert.

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Blog #8

The chair is home. The chair is a fire. The chair is a cloud. The chair is an animal. The chair is a barrier. The chair is a friend. The chair is a flag. The chair is a sign. The chair is a transport. The chair is a spring. The chair is a voice. The chair is a drink. The chair is a reunion. The chair is a bottle. The chair is a face. The chair is a picture. The chair is an artist. The chair is a blanket. The chair is a leader.  The chair is an employee. The chair is a rule book. The chair is a prison.

Her face is like a front porch. The sky is like an ocean. The puppy was like an old friend. The sound was like a swarm. The movie was like a vehicle. Cigars are like turtles. Zebras are like guards. People are like bears. Tricycles are like ice pops. Muffins are like moochers. Magicians are like marshals. Thieves are like trivia. Will Arnett is like a cabbage. Wigs are like yodelers. Barbers are like serial killers. Penguins are like flannel.

My favorites are: The chair is a barrier. The chair is a rule book. The chair is a prison. Her face is like a front porch.

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Metaphors
My room is home. My room is a warm cookie. My room is a peaceful getaway.  My room is quiet.  My room is a blue bomb.  My room is a mellow fellow.  My room is a comfy blanket.  My room is all mine.  My room is a big place.  My room is distant.  My room is welcoming.  My room is sleepy.  My room is relaxing.  My room is my favorite place.  My room is alone.  My room is pictures.  My room is paint.  My room is quotes.  My room is candles.  My room is post-its.  My room is organized.  My room is christmas lights.  My room is darkness.  My room is tapestry. My room is homework.  My room is Netflix. My room is Candy Crush.  My room is laundry.  My room is cleaning. My room is puzzles. My room is books.

Similes
My room is like going home after a long vacation.  The comfort of my bed is like the cleansing of a hard days troubles.  My rooms color is like a blue bomb explosion.  My sheets are like covering yourself in a silk hammock.  My pillows are like the plushest clouds that roam the sky.  My rooms candles are like a oatmeal cookies fresh from the oven.  My rooms pictures are like a memoir of my past.  My rooms a beautiful getaway like a family cabin in the woods. My room is peaceful like the stillness of a lake upon daybreak.  My room is like the feeling you get when you see a previous love for the first time in years.  My room is like coming home to the embrace of a loved ones arms.  My room is organized like the books in a library.  My room is as clean as a freshly scrubbed bathtub.

Some of my favorite metaphors and similes are:
My room is a peaceful getaway.  My room is candles.  My room is post its.  My room is Candy Crush.  My room is like going home after a long vacation.  The comfort of my bed is like the cleansing of a hard days troubles. My rooms candles are like a oatmeal cookies fresh from the oven.  My rooms pictures are like a memoir of my past.  My room is like the feeling you get when you see a previous love for the first time in years.  My room is like coming home to the embrace of a loved ones arms.

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Blog #8


Money is all. Money is power. Money is you. Money is the city. Money is life. Money is the owner. Money is the manager. Money is a tree. Money is a friend. Money is an enemy. Money is pasta. Money is pain. Money is security. Money is the wall. Money is health. Money is donuts. Money is grass.


Her eyes were as wet as the river. The floor was as dirty as the city. The boy was as sweet as a snickers. The knife was a pointy as a perfectly sharpened pencil. The assignment was as dull as watching paint dry. The picture was as crooked as life. His smile was as wide as the moon and as bright as the sun. The pain was as bad as getting stabbed in the throat three times. The night was as calm as a tranquil hippie. FSUSECURE wifi is as slow as a snail. Greed is as evil as the devil.

Some of the favorite metaphors/similes were:
Money is the manager, The knife was a pointy as a perfectly sharpened pencil, Money is security,The picture was as crooked as life, Money is an enemy, Money is all

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Blog 8

Cars are dollar signs. Cars are cheetahs. Cars are camels. Cars are trash cans. Cars are closets. Cars are a bank. Cars are kids. Cars are phones. Cars are letters. Cars are feet. Cars are computers. Cars are signs. Cars are beds. Cars are socks. Cars are clothes. Cars are containers. Cars are adults. Cars are experiments. Cars are volcanoes.

His skin felt like asphalt. Her arms looked like noodles. It's mouth was as big as a sinkhole. The holes were as deep as canyons. The pencil is as sharp as a knife. The clock sounds like a gong. The dog smells like a sewer. The chair felt like grass. The shoes looked like gloves. The table was as strong as a trust. The fish tasted like paper. His hat was as tall as the Washington monument. Her eyes were as deep and as clear as the natural spring. The water looked like plastic.

Some of my favorite metaphors and similes out of the blog that I find the most interesting are: Cars are camels, Cars are kids, His skin felt like asphalt, The holes where as deep as canyons, Her eyes were as deep and as clear as the natural spring, and the water looked like plastic.