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Sound of Thunder Scavenger Hunt (Metaphors (Time can make a big roar or a…
Sound of Thunder Scavenger Hunt
Smell
The stink of raw flesh blew down the wilderness
A windstorm from the beats's mouth engulfed them in the stench of slime and old blood
Eckels stood smelling the air
Personification
it clutched trees
Flying tents filled the sky
Theme
Election Day
Metaphors
Time can make a big roar or a little rustle in history
It covered one hundred yards in 6 seconds
Sunk in thick ropes of muscle
Moons eat themselves to the opposite to the custom
Each lower leg was a piston
Sights
It came on great oiled, resilient, striding legs
Its mouth gaped
suns rise in western skies and set in glorious Easts
Similes
A fence of teeth like daggers
Arms with hands which might pick up and examine men like toys
I’m shaking like a kid
Gleam of pebbled skin like the mail of a terrible warrior
Suddenly it all ceased, as if someone had shut a door
Foreshadowing
I'm warning you, Eckles, I might kill you yet.
The sign in the beginning
Touches
He scrabbled at the golden butterfly
Stick your arms up to your elbows in his mouth
a touch of a hand might do it
Sounds
Its screams fell to a murmur
There sound was lost in shriek and lizard thunder.
A sound of thunder