Creative Writing: Prison Break Essay

Creative Writing Prompts 1. You’re digging in your garden and find a fist-sized nugget of gold. 2. Write about something ugly — war, fear, hate, cruelty — but find the beauty (silver lining) in it. 3. The asteroid was hurtling straight for… 4. Write about your early memories of faith, religion, or spirituality; yours or someone else’s. 5. 5. Silvery flakes drifted down, glittering in the bright light of the harvest moon. The blackbird… 6. The detective…

Creative Writing I jump back as a black feline shoots across the path in-front of me. I catch a glimpse of its matted fur; a screeching hiss pierces the night air as it encounters a mammal in the undergrowth. They say a black cat at night is bad luck, but I honestly doubt my luck could get any worse in light of recent events. “Get out, you don’t belong here anymore”, “Just looking at you makes me sick. Leave now and get out of our lives”. It’s funny how the ones who are meant to love you the most…

CREATIVE WRITING: Darkness, a scary thought I faintly remember what happened that night, that’s the reason why I’m sitting here. I can’t think clearly, see straight and yet I continue to see glimpses of him, his baby blue eyes, greasy black hair and oily face that sheds a smile every so often. I didn’t mean for everything to be this way, I feel as if it’s my fault, that maybe I’m the suspect. I feel as if there’s a blunt knife digging deeper into the guilty walls of my soul. As I peer around the…

the window in the room where Homer Barron was killed. The window is a witness of Emily´s entire life and it is the one who can describe everything that has happened at the moment Emily puts an end to Homer’s existence. In my opinion, this piece of writing can enrich the text because the reader gets a glimpse of the conversation Emily and Homer have before she kills him and what Tobe’s position in her game is. The long room, with its pink walls, was dark and empty, except for all the new furniture…

their progress. The building was made of grey breezeblocks but they had faded from the rain. Some of the windows were smashed, so they were covered with large wooden panels. Iron bars sheltered the rest of the windows; it looked like a prison. The lady crossed the road and the little boy scampered after her. They hurried up to the door of the building keyed in their number and made their way inside. Smashed bottles, crisp packets and cigarette boxes littered the floor…

desolation; it lasted all of a year. One night he went out with the housekeeping money and never came back. He ended up cuffed and charged with assault, a brawl about something he cared more for than his wife and child. By the time he was released from prison it was over. Husband number two, well he was a charmer, one of life’s dreamers, if he could have been paid to daydream he’d have made a fortune. Perfect for the busy executive with no time for such folly; pay someone else to do your philosophising…

feels that part of him would like to scream with joy concerning the positive influence that moving has had on his life and part of him makes it difficult for him to do so. He cannot stop thinking about his father's harsh tone when he was urging him to break his relationship to Christine and about his mother's cries when he left them. He leaves the room and enters the bedroom visibly troubled by something.' 'Go back and tell them that you do not belong here and that you are never going to be able to leave…

not only work on a studentís writing, they also get the students to think through their writing (at least the good ones do). There is a certain well-accepted style to teaching writing in the traditional composition class, and it works very well for many students and teachers. However, should the line of comfort be crossed, and if so, how? Should composition instructors grab a hold of a different writing style, making it the focal point of their pedagogies in their writing classes? More importantly,…

Vagueness, Ambiguity and Clarity in Writing John Mackey The first example that I have chosen to use for this assignment is Example number two; Example 2 I was thrown from my truck as it left the road. I was later found in a ditch by a flock of wild turkeys. The vagueness in this example raises the question of why he was thrown from the truck. What caused this to happen? What were the underlying circumstances that ultimately led to being thrown from the truck? Another question that…

Beginning: For Greg summer break was basically a three months guilt trip. He thought that just because the weather is nice, everyone expects you to be outside playing or whatever, and that if you don’t spend all your time outside you are sick or there is something wrong with you. The way Greg prefers to spend his summer is in front of the T.V playing video games with the lights turn of, but Greg mom’s idea of summer is different. She thinks that is not natural that a normal guy passes all the summer…