- I am poem: this was our first assignment, and our first piece of writing that we shared as a class. I've always found that writing I do about my personal life is some my weakest work. This was no exception. When my writing starts to jar my emotions, it begins to derail itself. My sentences transform themselves into ranting run-ons and in the process lose their power.
- Undercurrent: This object inspired piece was our second post to blogger, but the first that I felt my writing voice really emerged. I picked a shell as my object-of-choice, but rather than writing about cliches like a mermaid or sea life, I chose to write a loosely related and tragic story.
- Welcome Home: While working with writing inspired by colors, we were challenged to write a story in which each paragraph alluded to a different color. Originally, this story was going to be similar to Undercurrent with its dark tone. However, I recall being very entertained by the shocked comments on this piece and its sudden, cheerful ending.
- Family Tradition: While working with dream inspired writing, we all were instructed to write out the details of a dream we've had. Afterwards we had to select one sentence that stood out from our recollection. Afterwards, each student chose two of those sentences - one to begin their story with and another to end it - and wrote a creative piece of writing to connect the two. Mine, of course, took a dark turn. This story alluded heavily to 70's slasher films, which has always been one of my greatest creative inspirations. However, the story ends with a twist, as the reader discovers the narrator is actually a member of the murderous family that lives within the house.
- Child's Play by Echo: Because I know Echo, I know that some of the events in this story are true. However, I think its interesting that without knowing the author, it would be difficult to determine whether or not this childhood recollection, and brief self reflection, were works of fiction or not.
- Poem of Peace by Haley: We were assigned a project in which we had to write a post inspired by one a famous photo from this millennium. In the picture that Haley chose, you can see the joy that can come from sticking up for what you believe in. I think her poem is incredibly applicable to modern culture and youth rebellion and empowerment.
4. Journaling has always been a difficult task for me, considering I despise hand writing my work. I much prefer typing my stories. It is because of this that most of my full-length stories were not drafted or included in my journal throughout this class. I tended to stick to putting in more artistic writing pieces in my journal, like our blackout poetry and collage inspired work.
5. Put on your rouge. "We'll be late if you don't hurry!" His sister's persistent pestering never ceased to unnerve him. Yet something within her words churned his mind. He stared at himself in the bathroom mirror. His pale, lanky body stared unimpressively back at him. A shiver ran up his spine. His mother was gorgeous. She'd had three husbands and sucked each of their bank accounts dry before moving onto the next unlucky bachelor. His sister was a prodigy in the same skills. She only dated sports stars with sports cars. He was so unalike the women he shared his blood with. He didn't want to be alone. He wanted to be wanted.
6.I suck in a sharp breath, as my lips curl into a smirk. "See, Nosferatu and all these classic movies all have their unique twists, but they all share one similar assumed inaccuracy..." I lean in closer to her and whisper into her ear, "We don't feed through our heads."
At that moment, the giant mouth on my stomach opened up and ripped a chunk out of Jennifer's torso with its rough, sharp teeth.
7. I hope that in the future I'll have more free time to devote to working on comics and graphic novels. I also have an idea for a fantasy story that I really would like to eventually put into words. Writing creatively is almost therapeutic for me. I often use it as an escape from reality when I'm overworked or emotionally drained.
8. Even though this class is ending, that doesn't mean your creativity has to end with it. Even if not all of the topics we wrote about really interested you, I promise from just reading your work throughout the semester that you've grown as writer (probably without even realizing it). Everyone in this class has the potential to do something great with their writing. Wherever you go in life, just remember to bring your creativity with you!
