Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Literary Device Stroy

Catching the signal from one of her friends, Angela brushed her skirt, took a deep breath and walked towards where he was sitting.

What do I do? What do I say? I've been waiting for this chance forever. Suddenly, another girl approaches Johnny. Angela came to an instant stop in her tracks. Her heart dropped into her stomach. She started to feel like her soul had just left her body.

"Oh no. I'm too late."

Angela starts to quietly weep to herself and starts to head back to her friends. What has just happened? Was she too late? No! This can't end this way. In an instant, something had tapped her shoulder. What was this? It was Johnny.

"Hey. I heard you wanted to talk to me." said Johnny.
"Yeah, I did. But your girlfriend came and..."
"That wasn't my girlfriend. She just came to give me my notes for the big test on Friday back."
"Oh. Well...I was sort of ...well... wondering if you'd like to go with me to the dance on Thursday.You know, if your not busy or anything."
Angela's Heart started to beat louder and louder with a thump- thump,thump- thump. As if it were like a ticking time bomb about to burst. Was this real? Was she really going through with this?
"I don't think I have anything going on Thursday. Yeah, I think I'll go with you to the dance."
Angela felt like she was going to burst with happiness. The guy she liked had said yes to going with her to the dance. She felt as though she had just emerged from her shell and sprouted wings and flew of into the light. This was the greatest day she could ever imagined.

3 comments:

Jack said...

I like how you used a lot of dialouge

Drift Arctra said...

I liked the simile that you used in the text... It added nicely to the story and gave it a nice overlay of the emotions.

Ithinkstufftoo.! said...

I thought you used a lot of good dialogue. It was very descriptive of how she felt and her uneasiness. I could seriously just imagine being her or in her shoes and thinking the same way...