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A Sound of Thunder (Metaphors (a great evil god, folding its delicate…
A Sound of Thunder
Metaphors
a great evil god, folding its delicate watchmaker's claws close to its oily reptilian chest. Pg. 6
The head itself, a ton of sculptured stone, lifted easily upon the sky. Pg. 6
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Similes
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It was like standing by a wrecked locomotive or a steam shovel at quitting time, all valves being released or levered tight. Pg. 8
Touches
He returned, shuddering, five minutes later, his arms soaked and red to the elbows. He held out his hands. Each held a number of steel bullets. Then he fell. He lay where he fell, not moving. Pg. 10
He felt the trembling in his arms and he looked down and found his hands tight on the new rifle. Pg. 2
A touch of the hand and this burning would, on the instant, beautifully reverse itself. Pg. 1
Sounds
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He heard Travis shift his rifle, click the safety catch, and raise the weapon. Pg. 13
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Smell
Eckels stood smelling of the air, and there was a thing to the air, a chemical taint so subtle, so slight, that only a faint cry of his subliminal senses warned him it was there. Pg. 11
The smell of moist grass, and flowers the color of blood. Pg. 3
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Foreshadowing
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We might need it. I'm warning you, Eckels, I might kill you yet. I've got my gun ready. Pg. 10
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