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      <title>Mentor Sentences- Narrative Techniques by Joan Shorter</title>
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      <description>1. Reread your assigned section of “Walking with Living Feet.” 2. Record a direct quote from your section that demonstrates one of the three narrative moves: Thoughtshot, Snapshot, and Powerful Imagery. 3. Each person at the table should add a different example/quote. </description>
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      <pubDate>2023-12-07 17:28:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Evan Darawi</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Thousands and thousands of shoes, each pair different, each pair silently screaming someone's murdered dreams" (Horn para. 5).</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Isabelle Johnston</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I wished I could throw my shoes into that pile, to grasp and feel each shoe, to jump into the sea of shoes, to become a part of it, to take it with me". (Dana Horn, pg 2)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Albane</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"My tears froze in my eyes and I couldn't cry. I felt my soul go up in flames leaving me as an empty shell." (page 2) </p>]]></description>
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         <title>Giselle Mathis </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I saw the blue stains of Zyklon B streaking the ceilings and walls, the posion used to kill the people who were crushed into this tiny, grey cement room. I could see how their fingers had scraped off the white paint, trying to escape (Horn para. 2)."</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Jonny Bahu</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818763968</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I saw the blue stains of Zyklon B streaking the ceilings and walls, the poison used to kill the people who were crushed into this tiny, gray cement room. I could see how their fingers had scraped off the white paint, trying to escape" (Horn para. 3).</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Krish Batra </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818764574</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I wanted to feel; I hated the guilt I had at my lack of reaction as much as I hated what happened there."  </p>]]></description>
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         <title>Ari Wolfe</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818764778</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"But, as I touched my own toe, tears welled in my eyes as my fingers traced the edges of my dusty, living shoes. 850,000 pairs of shoes, but now i understand they aren't numbers, they were. people." (Horn para. 8)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Diya Reddy</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818764949</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>statement: the events you experience are hard to forget</p><p><br/></p><p>"And I will never forget it" (Horn 1).</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p>]]></description>
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         <title>Hiba Khan</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818765153</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I sat on a platform about five feet off the ground, and surrounding it was an ocean of shoes, five feet deep." (Horn para. 6)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Ava Varghese </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>statement: the events you experience are hard to forget </p><p>quote: "I learned more there than I learned during my entire life in school" (Horn 1). </p>]]></description>
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         <title>Blake Smith</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818766346</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"And i will never forget it"(Horn para 1). </p><p>You can't under stand it until you have seen it.</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Alan Milch</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818766639</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I am fifteen years old, and I know I can never forget" (Horn paragraph 14).</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Ari Wolfe</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818767365</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"It was an ocean of shoes, five feet deep." (Horn para. 6)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Ari Wolfe</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818768583</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"The Photographs meant nothing to me." (Horn para. 6)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>James Turner</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818768994</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>" I am fifteen years old, and I know I can never forget."(Horn paragraph 14)</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-12-08 14:00:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Addie</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818771473</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"The only light in that cement room was from dozens of memorial candles. It was too dark to see. The air inside was dampand sufocating, like a burial cave, and yet the air was savagely alive." (Page 2)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Destiny Bentley</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818777778</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>statement: "I am fifteen years old, and I know I cant forget" (page 2)</p><p><br/></p><p>Theme: Seeing an experience with your own eyes is way more emotional than just heating about it.</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Priyanca Skilton</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818855153</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I learned more there than I learned during my entire life in school...I became a different person." (Horn paragraph 1).</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-12-08 15:18:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Maia Anderson </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818855345</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I was at Majdanek, one of the largest Nazi concentration camps. And I will never forget  it." (Horn paragraph 1)</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-12-08 15:18:37 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Maya Stojkovic</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818858418</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"soon I crying, but for someone else:  for the child whose mother's sandals rested on that pile, for the woman whose husband's shoes swam motionless in that sea, like the tears that streaked my face, for the girl whose best friend's slippers were buried in that ocean of grayness and silence." (Horn para 7) </p>]]></description>
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         <title>Kate Malloy</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818858772</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I wished I could throw my shoes into that pile, to grasp and feel each shoe, to jump into the sea of shoes, to become a part of it, to take it with me." (Horn Paragraph 6)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Italo Johnson</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818858855</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"...but those chilling waves were seeping into my skin, like so many tiny fingers trying to pull at my nerves and make my bones quiver." (Horn para. 2). </p>]]></description>
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         <title>Channing Spencer</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818859246</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Thousands and Thousands of shoes, each pair different, each pair silently screaming someone's murdered dreams. No book can teach me what I saw there with my own eyes" (page 2)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Victoria Salami</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818859287</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Majdanek reeks of death everywhere. Even the reminders and signs of life that exist in a cemetery, like a footprint or rustling leaves, are absent here, every image of life erased. Even the wind does not ruffle the grass, which never used to grow here because the prisoners would eat it." (Horn, pg. 2)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Aleena Bukhari</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818859497</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"And I was there. You cannot visit this planet through any film or book; photographs cannot bring you here" (Hara page 2). </p><p><br></p><p>Theme: We never know what someone else is going through unless we experience it ourselves. </p>]]></description>
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         <title>Griffin Gleich</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"...Not to notice the death which stuck daily, right behind their backyards, where I saw children playing." (Page 1)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Vaughn Mowat</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>I sat on a platform about five feet off the ground and surrounding it was an ocean of shoes, five feet deep. In the gas chamber I could not feel, but in that room filled with shoes, my mental blockade cracked.</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Amber Spike</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818861895</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I wanted to add my own shoes to that ocean, but all I could leave there were my salty tears." (Horn 8).</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Gabriel Arrington </title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I touched the toe of one nearby and felt its dusty texture, certain that mine would be different. But as I touched my own toe, tears welled in my eyes as my fingers traced the edges of my dusty, living shoes." (Horn pg 2)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Lucas Calhoun</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818864029</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>Majdanek reeks of death everywhere. Even the reminders and signs of life that exist in a cemetery,like a foot print or rustling leaves, are absent here, every image of life erased.</p><p>(Horn para. 10)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Collin Young</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818983351</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p><br/></p><p>"gray is the color of hell."(Horn para 4)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Olive Schostak</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818983381</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"There are actually houses right next to the barbed wire, the fence with its thorns that stabbed my frightened eyes, enough to separate a universe."(Horn para. 4)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Holiday Lucai-Sample </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818983765</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"All of the walls in one barracks are covered with people's hats, hanging in rows." (Horn, p5). </p>]]></description>
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         <title>Elaina Wallace</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818983864</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Majdanek has been left exactly as it was when it was in use, so intact that if it were to be 'plugged in,' it could start gassing people tomorrow"(Horn para. 2).</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Ella Heidt</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818984514</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Each pair of those shoes walked a path all its own. guided its owner through his or her life and to all of their deaths." (Horn Pg. 2)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Natalie Bielecki</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Each pair of those shoes walked a path all its own, guided its owner through his or her life and to all of their deaths" (Horn para. 5)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Jack Conroy </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818984654</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Thousands and Thousands of shoes, each pair different, each pair silently screaming someone's murdered dreams." (Horn 4-5)</p>]]></description>
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         <title>Lyla Komorn</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818984789</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"And I will never forget it" (Horn paragraph 1)</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2023-12-08 17:35:57 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Oliver Hillberry</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jshorter2/uzlm1pfzn20zlqxo/wish/2818984895</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Soon I was crying but for someone else." (Horn page 2) </p>]]></description>
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         <title>Yara Mostafa</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>""Majdanek has been left exactly as it was when it was in use, so intact that if it were to be "Plugged in" it could start gassing people tomorrow.""</p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"I wished I could throw my shoes into that pile, to grasp and feel each shoe, to jump into the sea of shoes, to become a part of it, to take it with me. I wanted to add my own shoes to that ocean, but all I could leave were my salty tears" (Horn, paragraph 8).</p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"It was someone else's nightmare, a nightmare that turned real before I even noticed it. It was a stark and chilling reality that struck me there, standing where people were slaughtered and burned, and my mind simply stopped." (Horn 9) </p>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"This Gas camber didn't have the blue poison stains that streaked the walls in the one that is saw firs, or maybe it did: the only light in that cement room was from dozens of memorial candles. it was dark to see."  (Horn pg.2)</p>]]></description>
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