Potomac's eighth grade English students read and discuss The House on Mango Street by Sandra Cisneros. The book is a series of short vignettes that together capture the characters, setting, and stories of a particular neighborhood in Chicago. The vignettes are written from the perspective of a fictional narrator and are based loosely on Cisneros's own experiences as well as those of her students. Some of the vignettes are humorous or action-packed; some are heart-wrenching or shocking. All are deliberate in their use of figurative language, poetic elements, grammar conventions, and pacing.

Each eighth grader composed at least one vignette for inclusion in this digital collection. They wrote in the style of Sandra Cisneros, as they interpreted it based on their notes and our class discussions, yet they set it in a time and place of their own choosing. While some of these vignettes are based on the author's personal experience, many of them are purely fiction, an imagining of characters and circumstances that seemed ripe for this assignment. Students also used this assignment to experiment with new vocabulary words and techniques involving punctuation and sentence structure.

We encourage you to leave comments below vignettes that strike you in some way. Please keep your comments positive and specific; this is not the place for critiques or suggestions. Enjoy the creativity and vibrancy of these students' literary efforts.

Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Snow Days

Every day it’s same struggling to get out of bed, go to school, and do home work, but every once and a while there is a shift, a change in the day, something that affects everyone. Snowdays. I wake up in the morning, it’s dark and I’m cold. I look at the clock, 5:40 I see, another twenty minutes until I have to get out of bed. Then a phone begins to ring, then another, and another until all phones in the house are ringing in unison, which can only mean one thing, a snow day. When I realize this I lay back down and think to myself, what a wonderful world. The day is as slow as could be. Without homework I can go outside, watch tv, play video games, or do absolutely nothing with my time. But before I can do anything or nothing, my stomach needs food. I drag myself out of the bed, slowly walking down stairs, just trying to make it to the kitchen I finally make it and eat anything that will satisfy my hunger. When I finish, I flop down on my couch and so officially begins my day of nothing.  Snow days, they are the result of changing ones schedule. It gives time to just relax, do what you want, and or do nothing, so that’s exactly how I’ll use my snow days.

~ PJ S.

2 comments:

  1. The beginning was interesting until you said snow day.

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  2. The writing was interesting and detailed.

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