So..... I have not blogged in a very long time. I have terrible
problems with sticking with a project, I hate to say. Anyway, I shall
do my best to be timely with these replies now that they are needed
for school. I shall jut edge around the fact that I am, more or less,
waiting until the last moment with making my first post...
I would like to say that my mom also took this English Lit. class
a couple of years ago, and when she told me that she had to start a
blog, I thought that the idea was fantastic. And so, my first blog
was started that semester. I love to write, and I like to share what
I write with other people. My first blog was just to chat, I think,
since I never posted anything of real significance. However, this
blog, Writing in Wonderland, was posted for the main purpose of
sharing my writings. I realize that there are only two posts, well,
three now, but I HAD been planning on posting more...
So, I got the impression that we were allowed to more or less talk
about what we wanted, as long as it was literature related. I hope
that my topic for this post is appropriate and that everyone else has
not decided to talk about it. Haha...
As many of you, there was a new movie released two days ago called
Divergent. It started, as many movies do, as a book. While I
could talk forever about the relationship between book and movie, I
shall keep it strictly on the book.
First of all, the book was written by Veronica Roth. Divergent
is the first book in a trilogy. It is about a girl of the age of 16
named Beatrice. The whole book is centered around the idea that there
had been a war and that now this city is living such as it is in a
dystopian society. (Is it just me or does there seem to be trends in
movies/books, and that the most common ones right now are a war
destoryed place or zombies?) This city, which the author says in an
interview is based on Chicago, is split into five different factions.
These factions live there lives based on what they feel caused the
war to begin with.
There is the Dauntless, which blamed cowardice, and because of
this they seem to live an almost reckless life. In this light, there
jump from trains and are trained to fight and be strong. This means
that they are the law enforcers.
There is the Amity faction that do not play a big part in
Divergent. They strive to be friendly and seek peace at all
times. They are the farmers.
There is the Candor who blamed lies. The Candor faction are known
to always tell the truth, no matter what.
There is the Erudite faction which blamed a lack of knowledge.
This has led the Erudite to become the scientists and the teachers.
They spend their lives becoming more knowledgeable.
Lastly, there is the Abnegation who blamed the war on selfishness.
These people live there lives in such a way that all of their actions
are to better someone else. They are supposed to be 100% selfless.
This is why they are the city's leaders.
(Spoiler alert) Instead of the Hunger Games, where children
are forced into killing games, Divergent has children of the
same age, 16, put into tests to see in which faction they belong in.
No matter what their tests say, there are still free to choose which
faction they wish to live in. However, even this is rather terrible,
considering you are, more or less, leaving your family forever. If
the person does not pass the initiation test, they are kicked from
that faction and are forced to live on the streets. In this story,
the homeless are cleverly named the factionless.
The story follows, as I said, Beatrice who changes her name to
Tris after changing a different faction from which she had grown up
in. It is a very interesting story, although I personally think that
the author's writing style leaves a little something to be desired.
It seems to me to be choppy and that it does not flow very well.
So, that is what I think about this particular book. Hope it was
somewhat enjoyable!
~Montana
Saturday, March 22, 2014
Thursday, July 12, 2012
A taste of poetry.
As promised, here is some of my writing. To start with, I'm putting some of my poems up. I may have put them up already on my main blog (The Non-Twilight Zone) but here is where they belong. I hope that you like these. ^-^
Doctor Who
Traveling through time and space,
Always moving, never at a constant pace.
Hoping around without so much as a thought,
Sometimes landing in the wrong spot.
Armed only with a sonic screwdriver,
Always the one to be the survivor.
Always to be strong,
Even if he is wrong.
Forever alone,
Although he is well-known.
Never having peace at mind,
Always on the look out for something greater to find.
He is as like a ghost,
Not knowing whether to stay or go.
Someday he may find peace,
But we do know that he will not cease.
Always moving, never at a constant pace.
Hoping around without so much as a thought,
Sometimes landing in the wrong spot.
Armed only with a sonic screwdriver,
Always the one to be the survivor.
Always to be strong,
Even if he is wrong.
Forever alone,
Although he is well-known.
Never having peace at mind,
Always on the look out for something greater to find.
He is as like a ghost,
Not knowing whether to stay or go.
Someday he may find peace,
But we do know that he will not cease.
Unrequited Love
I went looking for you,
How did I know you were
looking too?
Looking to find something
to appease the brain,
To put your mind at ease
or lessen the pain.
I can not believe that I
found you,
But even now I'm wondering
if you can see me too.
I call and call out your
name,
But how do I know this is
not just a game?
How come I want you so
bad?
You always seem so glad.
I wonder how I can make
you see,
That I can be the bird and
you the bee.
This is life,
It can cut like a knife.
I want to be by your side,
But in your heart, can I
reside?
A Door
I lay my head on this pillow,
And wait for the sun to rise.
I do not know what I'm waiting for,
I just hope to see his eyes.
And wait for the sun to rise.
I do not know what I'm waiting for,
I just hope to see his eyes.
Longing and waiting,
Yes these are my friends.
Constant companions
To a pain that never ends.
Yes these are my friends.
Constant companions
To a pain that never ends.
The days are long,
the nights drag on,
And yet will I ever know
What you are thinking,
And if I shall be forever alone?
the nights drag on,
And yet will I ever know
What you are thinking,
And if I shall be forever alone?
Words are all they are,
yet they mean so much more,
to a girl whose heart throbs
yet they mean so much more,
to a girl whose heart throbs
and waits for door.
A door that will lead to my hearts desires,
that will take me far away.
Or perhaps just a door,
So that I may see you from far away?
that will take me far away.
Or perhaps just a door,
So that I may see you from far away?
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Introductory Post! ^-^
This, my dear friends and readers, is my second blog. As the title would suggest, this is dedicated to some of my writing. Poems, short stories, and story chapters. I wanted to share some of my stuff with more of the world, so, I hope that you like it. I promise to have some stuff up here as soon as possible. And, to make that happen, I must sign off and go find something suitable to start off with. So! Without further ado, Writing in Wonderland!
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