Sunday, March 23, 2014

Advanced Fiction Writing Assignment 12

Assignment 12


Author’s Note:  Lesson 12 covered the use of symbols and metaphors in your writing. While the lesson pointed out that most symbols that are used in writing are unintentional, some can be intentional. Intentional symbols are symbols that relate to an important character, setting, or theme in your story. Since the first part of the assignment was to write about an intentional symbol, I decided to use a river. (I was listening to Bruce Springsteen’s “The River” when I started to write this assignment, so I blame it on The Boss.) The second part of the assignment was to write an extended metaphor. I decided to use a method known as “synesthetic metaphor.” A synesthetic metaphor is one in which two or more bodily senses are coupled in response to a stimulus. The concept of the synesthetic metaphor is based on a psychiatric disorder known as synesthesia, which is when a person’s brain reacts in an unusual manner to a stimulus (like a person “hearing” a color or “tasting” a sound). However, when synesthetic metaphors are used in writing, no one is having issues with their mental status. The point of a synesthetic metaphor is to invoke incredibly vivid imagery through the use of most of or all of the five senses. I chose to use my own personal reaction to my favorite season, autumn, for this part of the assignment. This assignment wasn’t supposed to be very long, so these are brief.

Grade Received:  A, with a lot of positive comments from my professors and classmates about my extended metaphor

                                                                                                                     



Symbol


The river bubbled and gurgled and flowed ceaselessly onward to destinations unknown, much like Annalisa’s future. She was free now, like the river. She could plot her own course from here on out, and no one could stop her. No one.




Metaphor

The autumn rain was heavenly. The gently silken caress of the droplets on her exposed skin, the sweet, soft smell of the damp earth mixed with the cacophony of colored leaves on the ground, the crisp, sharp chill in the air—all of it filled her with such wonder and peace. It was October in Michigan, which meant that the current weather conditions would be fleeting, so she decided to enjoy it as best she could. She took a deep breath of the fresh, soothing air and allowed it to placate her body. She had never felt so alive.  



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