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Similar pictures can be formed when reading such as:
“I open my eyes–my fingers grasp a sleeve, an arm. A wounded man? I yell to him–no answer–a dead man. My hand gropes farther, splinters of wood–now I remember again that we are lying in the graveyard.” (pg.67 1st full paragraph)
This was another passage that I had a very strong impression of. The characters were in the graveyard, and suddenly “shelling” occurs and bombs are exploding everywhere, gas is spread, the graveyard is a huge mess. The narrator, Paul, deals with helping his fellows out while trying to save his own life. Further along in the next paragraphs, the struggle through the gas is explained so detailed, yet so amazingly real. When he “open[ed] [his] eyes–[his] fingers grasp a sleeve, an arm” I was shocked. Instead of just explaining by saying ‘I opened my eyes and caught a dead man’s arm’, the author chose to write it like a list of things happening–describing each detail, one by one.
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