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      <title>9 1/2 Literary Devices by Vaughan Bastien</title>
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      <description>Made with an open mind</description>
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      <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:48:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>AaronMC.Colonel</title>
         <author>OctavalOrc66058</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong><em>The foreshadowing:<br> The crusts slowly absorbed the last of life he would ever see.  <br>  Author left a suspense to the reader. We didn't know what final happens on that little boy.<br> <br> Allusion: She knew his eyes were soaking up distant memories from the picture of him and His Dad.<br><br>Hyperbole: Most days it looked impossible to undo. </em></strong><br> <br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:50:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>James </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>FORSHADOWING</strong><br>The tin gave way under bully's foot, which implies the death of boy .<br><strong>HYPERBOLE<br></strong>He turned into stone by a glance to the refrigerator, fell down into pieces.<br><strong>ALLUSION<br></strong>He was silent, like a monk, she think, but he is much like a boy now.<br><strong>Sarcasm</strong><br>The bullies are so mindful of the consequences</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:51:41 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Mark</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Foreshadowing: <br>He quit Tae-kwon-do that year------- he has no power to fight against bully.<br>hyperbole:<br>Ø&nbsp; Most days it looked impossible to undo.&nbsp; ------ the style of “impossible ” is hyperbole.<br>allusion:<br>stop daydreaming, Don Quijote! your dad gone forever! said the bully.<br>sarcasm:<br>the boy is an expert to solve those kind of issue, such as bully. <br><br><br><br><strong><em><br>mark's territory.</em></strong><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:53:11 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Timmy</title>
         <author>1529933754</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Foreshadowing: The soda can stop also means the boys life stop.<br>Hyperbole：Long before his bag would reach the ground, blood seemed to run across the sidewalk away from his convulsing body.  <br>Allusion:It seemed he was working his way through a long list of sailor’s knots. Most days it looked impossible to undo.  </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:53:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>(BOT)JacksonJin</title>
         <author>jacksonjin</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong><em>Foreshadowing:</em></strong>  the can gave way under their shoes.<br><strong><em>Hyperbole: </em></strong>blood seemed to run across the sidewalk away from his convulsing body.<br><strong><em>Allusion:</em></strong>  It’s one of the many ways she could still remember Him.  Silence fell to the room.  Images of the knot returned. <br><br><strong>Jackson's EMPIRE </strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:53:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Joanna</title>
         <author>joanna_1212</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Foreshadowing:</strong><br>He quit Tae-kwon-do that year. <br><strong>hyperbole：</strong><br>He would be rumbling down the stairs <em>like a rocket.  </em><strong><em><br></em></strong><strong>allusion:</strong><br>he was good as </div><div>Steven Lopez in the tae kwon do class.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:53:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Paul</title>
         <author>zhuyuchengpaul</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Foreshadowing:<br>She had to let him figure out his tie on his own.&nbsp;<br>Hyperbole<br>The sound of he ran down stairs like the sound of train pass throng.<br>&nbsp;Allusion<br>He doesn't know how to do Tae-kwon-do even though&nbsp; his father is good at it.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:54:52 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>smart Kathryn</title>
         <author>kathrynblair</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>foreshadowing: It seemed he was working his way through a long list of sailor’s knots. Most days it looked impossible to undo.this sentence foreshadowing that the character's dad's death. <br>hyperbole: he runs down to  stairs like bomb explosion <br>allusion:  “You’re going to be late crusty </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:54:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>🌙 </title>
         <author>xiazimu</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Foreshadowing：</strong><br>“the other boy chimed with more confidence than before. ” It imply that this time is different from before and the boy wouldn't be safe again.<br> <br><strong>Hyperbole:</strong> <br>He ran down the stairs like a train passing through. <br><br><strong>Allusion:</strong><br>The reason her cut off all the crusts for the boy is she used to do that for 20 years.&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:55:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Rose</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Foreshadowing: The boy held his gaze, this time, and the can gave way under a determined shoe.&nbsp;<br>hyperbole: he run down for the stairs and take a wind blow away.<br>allusion: "there's no such thing as a joke， all the jokes have a real opinion in there"-----by Sigmund Freud</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 07:56:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Yolanda</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Foreshadowing</strong>: "He quit Tae-kwon-do that year."<br><strong>Hyperbole</strong>: The other boys said "You’re going to be late crusty." to the boy.<br><strong>Allusion</strong>: "It seemed he was working his way through a long list of sailor’s knots. Most days it looked impossible to undo."<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 08:01:17 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Troy</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong>Foreshadowing</strong>: The tin that boy kicked on his way，which was been crushed by bullies. It was foreshadowing to his death.<br><strong><em>Hyperbole: </em></strong>The blood was seemed to run across the way from his convulsing body.<br><strong><em>Allusion:  </em></strong>Bullies said  “You’re going to be late crusty "<strong><br></strong><strong><em><br></em></strong><br></div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-30 08:04:47 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Markaakakaskaksaskas</title>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-31 03:58:13 UTC</pubDate>
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