The apartment was on the top floor--
a small living room,
a small dining room,
a small bedroom...
The living room... crowded
a set of tapestried furinture entirely too large...
the only picture... a hen sitting on a blurred rock.
From a distance... the countenance of a stout old lady beamed down into the room.
Old copies of "Town Tattle" lay on the table...
a reluctant elevator boy...
a box full of straw and some milk...
large dog biscuits... decomposed apthetically in the suacer of milk...
(Fitzgerald 33)
Like the repetition of "small" in your paragraph, gives you a idea of how small the place is.
ReplyDelete@cassandra thank you, i chose this passage becuase of how descriptive it was.
DeleteI like the chicken picture. It's random, a chicken really. It sounds like he's deep in thought or she, the chicken I mean.
ReplyDelete@genave i do not know if the chicken is in deep thought or not but thanks for the comment
DeleteWhat made you choose this passage from "The Great Gatsby", does it have any connection to you as a human being?
ReplyDelete@devan i chose this passage becuase it was very descriptive, and i do not think it is related to me
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