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keithmichaela · 5 months
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MY REVIEWER
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Title: CONNOTATIONS
Positive:
1. STEADFAST: Resolute and unwavering in purpose or loyalty.
2. UNIQUE: Distinctive and original, standing out from the crowd.
3. INNOCENT: Pure and free from guilt or wrongdoing.
4. METHY: Enthusiastic and energetic, often associated with vitality and vigor.
5. PERSUASIVE: Able to convince or influence others effectively.
6. KINDNESS: Compassionate and considerate towards others' well-being.
7. COMPASSION: Empathetic understanding and concern for others' suffering.
8. GRATITUDE: Feeling thankful and appreciative for blessings or favors received.
9. VITALITY: Liveliness and energy, indicative of robust health and vigor.
10. JOY: Happiness and delight, often derived from positive experiences or circumstances.
Negative:
1. STUBBORN: Unwilling to change or compromise, often to a fault.
2. PECULIAR: Odd or eccentric in behavior or appearance.
3. IMMATURE: Childish or lacking emotional maturity.
4. PICKY: overly selective or fussy, especially about trivial matters.
5. MANIPULATIVE: Deceptive and controlling, using others for personal gain.
6. NAIVETY: Lack of worldly experience, leading to gullibility or easily being misled.
7. PITY: Feeling of sorrow or sympathy towards someone's misfortune.
8. OBLIGATION: Sense of duty or responsibility, sometimes burdensome.
9. HYPERACTIVITY: Excessive and uncontrollable levels of activity or restlessness.
10. HYSTERIA: Uncontrollable emotional outbursts or exaggerated reactions.
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keithmichaela · 5 months
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Hey, I'm Keith Michael Aguarin, a multi-faceted individual on a mission. By day, I'm diving into the world of Taekwondo, boxing, Muay Thai, football, and volleyball. But beyond the sports field, my journey has taken me through various roles—truck assistant, vegetable vendor, construction worker, house cleaner, electrical helper, Maxim driver, and even dabbling in reselling cleaning products. From the hustle of the streets to the discipline of the ring, I've gained a wealth of experience. It's all part of my relentless pursuit of success, not just for myself, but for my family too. My ultimate goal? To become a billionaire businessman, fueled by the belief that "My unmatched perspicacity coupled with sheer indefatigability makes me a feared opponent in any realm of human endeavor." Let's make it happen!
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keithmichaela · 5 months
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THE MYSTERIOUS TREASURE MAP
Once upon a time, In the scorching heat of Oakville, where the sun beat down relentlessly, resided a trio of intrepid companions: Alex, whose scent wafted through the air like a sweet summer breeze; Emma, whose aroma evoked the earthy freshness of a forest after a summer rain; and Max, possessing a heart as pure and valuable as gold itself. One day, amidst the towering presence of their grandmother's attic, they stumbled upon a dusty tome that seemed to scrape the heavens, its mere presence casting shadows capable of engulfing the entire town. Within its weathered pages lay a cryptic treasure map, waiting patiently to be discovered.
Excitement bubbled within them like a simmering cauldron as they gathered around the map, eager to unravel its mysteries. The first clue beckoned them to the town's ancient library, where the soft whisper of turning pages mingled with the gentle hum of fluorescent lights, enveloping them in a serene cocoon of knowledge. There, they were greeted by Mrs. Jenkins, whose initial doubt melted away like morning mist in the face of their determination.
"Welcome, young adventurers!" Mrs. Jenkins exclaimed, her smile a beacon of encouragement. "To unveil the next clue, you must embark on a word hunt, where each term conceals a fragment of the puzzle. Seek out these elusive words within the titles: adventure, quest, treasure, discovery, and mystery." With hearts full of determination, they scoured the shelves, pouring their souls into the search. Despite Mrs. Jenkins' initial skepticism, she found herself astounded by their tenacity, her hesitation melting away as she reluctantly handed them the next clue.
The second clue led them to the verdant embrace of the town park, where they were tasked with a lexical challenge amidst a tapestry of vibrant flora and fauna. The soft caress of grass underfoot and the kaleidoscope of colors surrounding them provided a backdrop for their quest. They embarked on a scavenger hunt, seeking objects that embodied the essence of exploration, antiquity, value, revelation, and enigma. With each discovery, they wove sentences that showcased their newfound linguistic prowess, their confidence blossoming like the flowers around them. Grateful for Mrs. Jenkins' guidance, they accepted the next clue with eager anticipation.
Their journey took them deep into the heart of the forest, where they confronted a riddle steeped in ancient mystique. "I am a hidden treasure, buried in the earth's embrace," it whispered, the words weaving a spell of intrigue. "Unearth me carefully, for within my depths lie secrets of bygone eras, gleaming like stars in the night sky. What am I?" After much contemplation, the answer revealed itself: an artifact, a relic of ages past, waiting to be unearthed. With bated breath, they excavated the designated spot, their hearts pounding with anticipation as they uncovered a glimmering prize.
Returning triumphantly to their grandmother's abode, they discovered a hidden compartment within the attic, its contents a testament to their victory. Within lay a trove of gold coins, precious gems, and a note of congratulations, a testament to their perseverance and ingenuity. As they reveled in their success, they plucked an apple from a nearby tree, its tart juices a sweet reminder of their triumph. With gratitude and camaraderie, they thanked each other for their unwavering support, ready to embark on even grander adventures that lay ahead.
**Imagery:**
- Thermal: "In the scorching heat of Oakville"
- Olfactory: "Alex, whose scent wafted through the air like a sweet summer breeze" and "Emma, whose aroma evoked the earthy freshness of a forest after a summer rain"
- Auditory: "The soft whisper of turning pages mingled with the gentle hum of fluorescent lights" and "the soft caress of grass underfoot"
- Tactile: "the soft caress of grass underfoot"
- Visual: "the kaleidoscope of colors surrounding them"
- Gustatory: "they plucked an apple from a nearby tree, its tart juices a sweet reminder of their triumph"
**Figures of Speech:**
- Euphemism: "grandmother's attic"
- Simile: "whose scent wafted through the air like a sweet summer breeze" and "Emma, whose aroma evoked the earthy freshness of a forest after a summer rain"
- Metaphor: "possessing a heart as pure and valuable as gold itself"
- Hyperbole: "a dusty tome that seemed to scrape the heavens"
- Personification: "the soft whisper of turning pages"
- Synecdoche: "each term conceals a fragment of the puzzle"
- Oxymoron: "the soft whisper of turning pages mingled with the gentle hum of fluorescent lights"
- Irony: "she found herself astounded by their tenacity, her hesitation melting away"
- Understatement: "her hesitation melting away as she reluctantly handed them the next clue"
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keithmichaela · 5 months
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MY OWN STORY
**Title: Snowbound Solitude**
**Synopsis:**
In a small town blanketed by snow, Ethan, a solitary figure haunted by his past, finds solace in the snowy wilderness. When Sarah, a curious wanderer, crosses paths with him, their journey together begins, unraveling the mysteries hidden within Ethan's guarded heart.
**Setting:** A quaint small town buried under layers of snow, with cozy cabins, frost-covered forests, and icy rivers.
**Story:**
Ethan stood atop a snow-covered hill, surrounded by the serene beauty of the winter landscape. Each snowflake that danced around him seemed to whisper fragments of his past, memories buried beneath layers of cold and solitude.
As he roamed through the snow-covered woods, Ethan stumbled upon an abandoned cabin, its windows frosted over and snow piled high on the roof. The air was thick with the scent of pine mingled with the crisp scent of snow, triggering memories of a life long forgotten but never truly left behind.
One cold winter's day, Sarah, drawn by the allure of the snowy wilderness, stumbled upon Ethan's secluded cabin. Intrigued by his solitary presence, she approached him cautiously, her footsteps soft against the snow-covered ground, her heart full of curiosity and a determination to uncover the secrets hidden within the frosty depths of his heart.
By the frozen banks of a river, Ethan and Sarah sat together in silence, the only sounds the gentle rush of the icy water and the soft crunch of snow beneath their boots. Sarah's warmth thawed the frost around Ethan's heart, her presence a beacon of light in the cold winter wilderness.
Together, they trekked through the snow-covered forests, their breath forming clouds in the crisp winter air, each step bringing them closer to unraveling the mysteries of Ethan's troubled past. In a moment of vulnerability, Ethan opened up to Sarah, his words hanging in the frosty air as he shared the painful memories that had haunted him for so long, finding solace in her compassionate presence amidst the icy silence.
With Sarah by his side, Ethan found the courage to confront his past and embrace the future that lay ahead, the snowy landscape a backdrop to their newfound connection, their footsteps leaving a trail of warmth in the cold winter wilderness.
**Imagery:**
1. **Visual Imagery:** Snow-covered town, frosty cabins, icy riverbanks.
2. **Auditory Imagery:** Gentle rush of icy water, soft crunch of snow.
3. **Olfactory Imagery:** Scent of pine mingled with the crisp scent of snow.
4. **Tactile Imagery:** Frost-covered windows, icy cold air, Sarah's warmth.
5. **Gustatory Imagery:** Not explicitly mentioned.
6. **Kinesthetic Imagery:** Trekking through snow, sitting by the frozen river.
**Figures of Speech:**
1. **Metaphor:** Lone wolf, heart buried beneath the cold.
2. **Simile:** Sarah's warmth thawing the frost around Ethan's heart.
3. **Personification:** Snowflakes dancing, memories buried beneath the cold.
4. **Hyperbole:** Memories that refuse to thaw.
5. **Symbolism:** Snow as solitude, river as life's flow.
6. **Alliteration:** Frost-covered forests, gentle rush of icy water.
7. **Onomatopoeia:** Soft crunch of snow, gentle rush of water.
8. **Irony:** Ethan, the "lone wolf," finding companionship amidst the snow.
9. **Oxymoron:** Frosty warmth.
10. **Parallelism:** Each step bringing them closer to understanding.
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keithmichaela · 5 months
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POEM
Alone in the whispers of quietude's embrace,
Within the dim chamber, thoughts find their space.
Echoes of silence, where secrets unmask,
Unspoken whispers linger, a daunting task.
A cascade of tears, a river untamed,
Carrying secrets, the burden unnamed.
Wind waltzes with shadows, yearning for speech,
Seeking solace, a hand within reach.
Soft skin chilled by the room's cold embrace,
Waiting for the moon, longing for its grace.
Amidst birds' tweets, a symphony's repeat,
The fragrance of rain, nature's sweet retreat.
Wheels pass by, marking time's fleeting rhyme,
Dark chocolate savored, loneliness' chime.
Laughter, a balm for the soul's jagged stone,
Yet tears persist, on cheeks they've known.
A night owl in fear of the shadows' stark,
A child's nightly bark, a plaintive remark.
In simple silence, serenity found,
When will sorrow's grip be unbound?
1. **Oxymoron**: "Echoes of silence"
2. **Assonance**: "Unsaid thoughts linger"
3. **Simile and Hyperbole**: "Falling of my sack of tears like a rivers flows"
4. **Personification**: "Wind dances with shadows"
5. **Symbolism/Metonymy**: "Seeking a hand to avoid the violence"
6. **Tactile and Thermal**: "Feeling my soft skin in the cold room"
7. **Consonance, Auditory, Repetition**: "While listening to the chirping of birds saying, tweet! tweet! tweet!"
8. **Olfactory**: "The fresh aroma of rain"
9. **Synecdoche**: "Watching the passing of the wheels"
10. **Gustatory**: "While eating dark chocolate, the loneliness reveals"
11. **Metaphor**: "Laughter is a medicine"
12. **Allusion**: "But nobody can make it out here alone - (Allusion; Alone by Maya Angelou)"
13. **Irony and Euphemism**: "A night owl who is afraid of dark"
14. **Understatement**: "A kid that every night just bark"
15. **Alliteration**: "Simple silent shed, serenity surrounded"
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keithmichaela · 5 months
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MY SCRIPT
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**Title: Shadows of Solitude**
**Cast of Characters:**
Ethan (The Lone Wolf): The main character of the story, a solitary figure who prefers the solitude of the wilderness to the company of others. He carries the weight of his past on his shoulders, haunted by memories that refuse to fade.
Sarah (The Wanderer): A curious and adventurous soul who crosses paths with Ethan in the vast wilderness. She is intrigued by his solitary nature and seeks to uncover the secrets hidden within his guarded heart.
**Time:** Present day
**Synopsis:**
In the depths of the untamed wilderness, Ethan, a lone wolf haunted by his past, finds solace in the solitude of nature. However, his world is turned upside down when he encounters Sarah, a wandering soul with a heart full of curiosity and a determination to unravel the mysteries that shroud Ethan's existence.
**Setting:** A rugged and untamed wilderness, dense forests, winding rivers, and towering mountains.
**Scene #1:**
Ethan stands on the edge of a cliff, overlooking the vast expanse of the wilderness spread out before him. The wind whispers through the trees, and the distant call of a wolf echoes in the night. In the solitude of the wilderness, Ethan finds a fleeting sense of peace, but the memories of his past continue to haunt him.
**Scene #2:**
As Ethan roams the wilderness, he stumbles upon an abandoned cabin hidden deep in the woods. Drawn by curiosity, he steps inside, the air thick with dust and the scent of decay. Memories flood back to him, memories of a life long forgotten but never truly left behind.
**Scene #3:**
Sarah, a wandering soul with a heart full of curiosity, stumbles upon Ethan's secluded hideaway. Intrigued by the solitary figure she finds, she approaches him cautiously, her footsteps soft against the forest floor. She seeks to uncover the secrets hidden within Ethan's guarded heart, but she knows it will not be easy.
**Scene #4:**
Ethan and Sarah's paths cross once again, this time by the banks of a rushing river. As they sit in silence, the sound of the water rushing past fills the air, mingling with the quiet whispers of the wind. Despite his reluctance to open up, Ethan finds himself drawn to Sarah's gentle presence, her warmth melting the walls he has built around his heart.
**Scene #5:**
As the days pass, Ethan and Sarah grow closer, their bond forged in the solitude of the wilderness. Together, they explore the untamed beauty of the natural world, each step bringing them closer to uncovering the truths that lie hidden within Ethan's troubled past.
**Scene #6:**
In a moment of vulnerability, Ethan finally opens up to Sarah, sharing the painful memories that have haunted him for so long. As he lays bare his soul, Sarah listens with compassion, her presence a source of comfort in the darkness that threatens to consume him.
**Scene #7:**
With Sarah by his side, Ethan finds the strength to confront his past and embrace the future that lies ahead. Though the wilderness may still be his home, he no longer walks alone, his heart filled with the warmth of Sarah's unwavering love and support.
**Lesson:**
Even the most solitary souls can find solace in the companionship of kindred spirits. In the depths of the wilderness, Ethan discovers that true strength lies not in isolation, but in the connections we forge with those who dare to journey alongside us.
**Imagery:**
1. Visual Imagery:
- Wilderness
- Cliff
- Forests
- Cabin
- River
- Natural world
2. Auditory Imagery:
- Wind whispers
- Distant call of a wolf
- Sound of water rushing
3. Olfactory Imagery:
- Scent of decay
- Scent of nature
4. Tactile Imagery:
- Soft footsteps
- Touch (implied through the scene descriptions)
5. Gustatory Imagery:
- Not explicitly mentioned in the story
6. Kinesthetic Imagery:
- Roaming
- Exploring
- Sitting in silence
**Figures of Speech:**
1. Metaphor:
- Lone wolf
- Heart full of curiosity
- Walls around his heart
2. Simile:
- Sarah's warmth melting the walls around Ethan's heart
3. Personification:
- Wind whispers
- Memories flood back
- Darkness threatens to consume him
4. Hyperbole:
- Memories that refuse to fade
5. Symbolism:
- Wilderness as a symbol of solitude and refuge
- River as a symbol of life's flow and passage of time
6. Alliteration:
- Rushing river
- Solitude of the wilderness
7. Onomatopoeia:
- Whisper
- Rushing
8. Irony:
- Ethan, the "lone wolf," finding companionship
9. Oxymoron:
- Untamed beauty
10. Parallelism:
- Each step bringing them closer to uncovering truths
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Lecture 2: DRAMA
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