Suggestion from Bashabi By Caroline Fraser I sometimes get giddy when I look down onto the roofs of houses and chimney pots so far below.
Author: carolinef2
2nd year English and Journalism student at Edinburgh Napier University.
3rd Person Perspective of Myself
By Caroline Fraser She looks into the mirror at the pale, blue eyes starring back. Who do those eyes remind her of? Her mother? Her
1st Person Perspective of Someone You Know
By Caroline Fraser I wake up to sunlight streaming through my curtains, illuminating my scruffy, unshaven face. I complain at the radio, yelling at me
Observations To and From University
By Caroline Fraser The bus takes it’s time on my journey to university at 8.25am every Monday. I rub my eyes as they complain with
Story Based on Defamiliarisation Activity
Caroline Fraser 250 words My new kite took pride of place on my bedroom wall. It was almost too lovely to be used. The radiant
Sights Leaving University
Caroline Fraser George Watson school children on their way home Crowded buses Slow moving traffic Small shops and businesses open and busy Elderly walking their
Sights Going to University
Caroline Fraser flower shop students getting on the bus lots of trees and fields George Watson’s school playing fields working professionals driving to work heavy
Defamiliarisation
Caroline Fraser Poster Rectangle Large Cat Paris Shops Red Black Writing Language
Description of the street
Caroline Fraser Silence. Not even the wind dares disturb the pretty flowers that sit politely in their flower beds. There are no children playing or
View from Bedroom Window
Caroline Fraser I gaze over the tiled rooftops onto the bridge and over onto the Black Isle. The bridge connects us to the other side
Bedroom Description
Caroline Fraser Ornaments sit on pine furniture and my bed is covered in a silver and purple duvet. A small unit is home to a
Cafe task-3 observations
His eyes do not leave the notebook as his pen bleeds black ink all over the clean white page. His hand and fingers are stiff from clutching a pen for
Girl
Caroline Fraser Squatted down low, hands over my ears to stop the shooting, stop the banging, stop the screaming, rocking back and forth until there
