Creative Writing Classwork
Frost lay scarce across the grass seen through four large glass panes of the classroom.
Billy sits in an angst
Unless the ecology of the planet collapses, the citizens will ignore the warning signs.
Now that the thames finally ran dry, all hope was lost
Before the ecology of the planet collapsed, the citizens will ignore the warning signs.
If the thames finally runs dry, all hope would be lost
Since all hope was lost, the ecology of the planet collapsed.
It was a bright cold day in April. The clocks were striking thirteen. Winston Smith put his chin to his chest to try and escape the wind. He walked through the glass doors of Victory Mansions. He was not fast enough to close the door to prevent a swirl of dust from entering with him
It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen. Winston Smith, , his chin nuzzled into his breast in an effort to escape the vile wind, though not quickly enough to prevent a swirl of gritty dust from entering along with him, slipped quickly through the glass doors of Victory Mansions.
Imagery:
Tire
black
smells rubbery
disgusting
thin like a snake