Fiction

I was woken up by Jello meowing and pawing at my head, causing me to throw my pillow over my head. "Shut your cat up, Mia," Dan groaned, throwing something at Jello. I rolled my eyes, "Do you have a death wish?" I called, quickly getting up and picking up my cat before he clawed Dan. He frowned, "No but he obviously has anger issues..." "Remind me not to wake you up early," I growled. Dan make a face before sticking his tongue out and topping it off with a middle finger. "I have a satanic cat

To start talking about Spies films we need to first mention spy literature as the earliest example of this genre. Literature in its more common form is fiction. We are talking about pure imagination from an author perspective way. This imagination is what keep readers engaged in this art form, in this parallel world called fiction. In the first ever spies novels, the main characters become part of this espionage world by accident where they are pushed into looking after their countries own national

Horror fiction, also known as horror literature or horror fantasy, is a genre that has the main intension of frightening or startling its readers or viewers. The main component that a horror-fiction must have is the success in stimulating that feelings of horror, which is defined as "a painful feeling caused by something frightfully shocking, or revolting". This feeling can be propelled in an audience through sub-genres of horror such as serial killers, monsters, paranormal and of course, zombies

The genre of Science-Fiction otherwise known as Sci-Fi has been around for a very long time. The genre got its roots from early Greek mythology, but the first true example of Science-Fiction was the 1902 film Le Voyage Dans La Lune in which viewers were taken off of the Earth for the first time. This can be evidenced by, “Science Fiction films have been with us since 1902, when Georges Mélie’s 3 minute epic Le Voyage Dans La Lune” (Wilson). It has become one of the most iconic genres pushing out

Your Name Mrs. Love Hilliard Creative Writing 8 April 2016 Creative Title What does the film teach us about fiction? Well fiction is a literature in the form of prose,especially short stories and novels, that describes imaginary events and people. While watching the movie Stranger Than Fiction the give many examples how a basic writer goes through challenges to create something more than a story but understanding yourself. The film teaches us that a writer should have variety , have interesting

There & Back Again: Analysing The Journey in Children’s Fantasy Fiction in regards to the Escapism Debate So many children’s fantasy fiction stories began as larks, extempore creations for their delight, and were written down and published by chance – Lewis Carroll invented Alice In Wonderland (1865) simply to amuse Alice Liddell while boating one ‘golden afternoon’, while Neil Gaiman originally started writing Coraline (2002) for his daughter Holly because she liked scary stories. So much so, that

Nin, the zombie, limped as she took a step forward. She held on to her damaged rib, and hunched, as it hurt to straighten her back, Yaozu Li Wang, faced deep scars, and an almost broken leg, Maxwell, held his pudgy puppy, close to his chest, the two had black, and blue bruises. Maxwell received a black eye, from the Russian girl, who was his age. Slicer, the cursed scarecrow, was returned to his normal state, but he looked traumatized, and was filled with guilt, and fear. Haruno, the fearsome samurai

An event where the plot differs from the story is when the beast took Belle to visit her childhood place in Paris through the use of the magic map book. The flashback of the plaque in that moment is a clear representation of a portion of the story that was out of chronological sequence. The use of flashback unfolds the mystery of what happened to Belle’s mother during the time when she was still a baby. The plot flashes back to the time of the bubonic plaque where we see Belle’s mother dying and

The light gazed upon him as he set out on the river bank, fearful of the plague that had left his family bloody and still. He hunched over and stared at the water, and laid still. He heard the water drop, twinkling from the rain as it began to pour, and saw a light. As his emotions overcame him, he jumped forward and fell to the ground, putting his hand out as he saw things.As if the light had merged with darkness, yin and yang, and with a last breath, he let himself out. He reached closer and imagined

“Oh, sweetie. I am so sorry. I know you didn’t want anyone to know.” Jane gave her a sweet half smile. “It’s all right. It’s only Em.” Jane looked confused but suddenly realization swept across her face. “I hate to say this but… she was just in here announcing it to her followers.” All the blood drained out of Charlie's face. This couldn’t be happening. No one can know… Charlie bolted out of the cafe. She went sailing past a group of kids she sorta knew, but as she went it seemed as though they