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      <title>Literary Device Examples by Blake Worley</title>
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      <description>Give me an example of the following literary devices being used in the short stories we have read in class. (Simile, Metaphor, Setting, Symbolism, and imagery)</description>
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         <title>Literary devices examples</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. It was in the clove of seasons, summer was dead but autumn had not yet been born (setting, the scarlet Ibis)<br>2. Bass. That splashing sound? (Imagery, The Bass, the River, and Shelia Mant)<br>3. skeletons in the vault (symbolism, there were piles of bones higher than our heads)<br>4. My longing was like a madness that I could stop (simile, the bass, the river, and shelia mant)<br>5. Bass (metaphor) he had to cut out the string from the bass' mouth. </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-08-28 16:56:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. Casket (settings) Fortunato and montresor were in the vault.<br>2. Bass (simile) His Longing was like a madness.<br>3. Bass(imagery) " she will spend her day sunbathing on a float my uncle sierbert "<br>4. Bass(metaphor) He had cut the string<br>5.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-08-28 17:00:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>1.) The c</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Settings fortunato and montresor were in the vault<br><br>2.) The scarlet ibis bacouse it easy and it harder becouse I like it<br><br>3.)The bass<br>(The setting is they were at the river because they were on a date to go to the carnival.)the eaple that showes The true story&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;about thepiont that helps the main reader thatprooves the piont</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-08-28 17:01:10 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>lit devices</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1.Scarlet, setting, It was in the clove of seasons&nbsp; Time,&nbsp;<br><br>2.five clocks by the chimmney&nbsp;<br>He fell backwards onto the earth he had been bleeding from the mouth and his neck and the front of his shirt were stained a brilliant red.<br>3. Mood&nbsp;<br>I began to weep and the tear blurred vision in red before me looked very familiar Doodle I screamed above the pounding storm and threw my body to the earth above his for a long time it seemed forever I lay there crying sheltering my fallen scarlet ibid from the heresy of rain The scarlet Ibid<br>4. Sun went down and my longing was like a madness. Setting There was a summer&nbsp; in my life&nbsp; W.D Wetherell. It kind of felt like I was in the story like like a flashback</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-08-28 17:05:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Scarlet Ibis (simile)</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"nest in the elm was untenanted and rocked back and forth like an empty cradle"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-08-28 17:19:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title> (1) the scarlet ibis Doodles just about the craziest brother a boy ever had of course he was crazy crazy like Old Miss Leedie (2)the Scarlet Ibis it was in The Cove of season summer was dead but Autumn had not yet been born (3)my scarlet Ibis they were piles of Bones higher than heads (4)bass metaphor </title>
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         <pubDate>2017-08-28 17:21:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Sheila mant setting: was in the summer time<br>Scarlet abis simile: if you had laid him he began to move himself straining terribly<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-08-28 17:38:00 UTC</pubDate>
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