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In presenting the art of poetry in a poem, the poet Archibald MacLeish assumed a double responsibility to make the sense of the poem describe a poem and to show this poem to be an example of the kind of poem of which he writes. That is a poem should be. In this case, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ars Poetica&lt;/span&gt; can inspire how to write poems. Before writing poems, it is useful to read all of the poems in this collection as models and patterns for you to imitate while you are learning the basics of creative writing. When you read one of these poems you will say to yourself, “I think I can write that!” and then try to write a poem. You will not be expected to duplicate these models, but to mine them for ideas and inspirations that will help you to express your own thoughts and feelings in poetry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poetic Adaptation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The poet William Carlos Williams is just to say that he has eaten some plums, “I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfast. Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold.” This is not just to say in an ordinary way. With his poetical sense, he says it in poetical composition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poetic Adaptation Exercise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Write short models poems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For your inspiration, you can start writing your poem with a short or concrete one. Like in Tennyson’s The Eagle, think of an animal, or a flower like in Blake’s The Sick Rose. Write down as many words and expressions as you can to describe an animal or a flower you like. Think of them and write a short poem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"In you I have seen something lovely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Your eyes look so nice.&lt;br /&gt;I see in you twice as always."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;have seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;something lovely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;look so nice thy eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;as always twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;in thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips: To create imagery, write what you see, hear, smell, taste, and touch. To create musical devices, use rhyme, rhythm, alliteration, and assonance. Do not forget to apply a poetic typography when you type it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poetic Writing Project &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: After you can write a concrete poem, you may try to write an abstract one like in Frost’s The Secret Sits or Hughes’ Theology. Think of love, jealousy, ambition, greed, hate, and the like; or think of heaven, angle, ghost, hell, and the like. Express your own feelings and thoughts about them, and use imagery, figurative language, and tone to write your own poems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tips: In creative writing—the only way to learn to write is to write. To be creative or not to be depends on your own creation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unit Two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Short Model Stories&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Death of Kalakarna&lt;br /&gt;By Siswo Harsono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the early morning&lt;br /&gt;The king holds meeting&lt;br /&gt;With vizier he’s discussing&lt;br /&gt;The princess kidnapping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Mandaraka, Prabu Salya had ordered Patih Tuhayata to look for Surtikanti around the country. Tuhayata had been back and ready to give information to the king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Have you found the princess?" asked Prabu Salya curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "No, sir," answered Patih Tuhayata with guilty feeling, "But I’d met her lover in Petapralaya and told him about this case."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "She’s not there?" asked Pujawati amazingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "No, Madam!" said Tuhayata, "But he has promised to help us to find her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Well, but how?" asked Prabu Salya cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "He told me that he’s going to meet Janaka in Madukara, " told Patih Tuhayata,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"Maybe he is the man who kidnaps the Princess."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "No way! He’s her friend," said Pujawati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "I think it’s possible," said Prabu Salya, "All right, Vizier—you may go and keep searching."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Yes, sir!"&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Suryaputra went to Madukara Palace. He was mad at Janaka and accused him of&lt;br /&gt;kidnapping her lover. They were about to fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Janaka! Where’s Surtikanti?" asked Suryaputra angrily, "Don’t you dare kidnap my darling!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "I don’t hide your lover," said Janaka calmly, "But I know the man who has kidnapped her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          Suryaputra was startled and asked, "Who? Where’s he? Tell me, Janaka!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "He’s Kalakarna—the King of Awangga," said Janaka, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          While leaving, Suryaputra said, "Ok! I’m going there. I’ll kill him! See you later, Janaka!"&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;In the front-yard of Awangga Palace, Suryaputra met Kalakarna. They had a big fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Hey, you—bastard!" shouted Suryaputra to Kalakarna, "Where’s my lover?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Who? Yer lover? Huahahahah… not yers! She’s mine!" said Kalakarna, laughing at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Khk-cuah! Go to hell—son of a bitch!" said Suryaputra, spitting on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          Because of his anger, Kalakarna tried to hit and kicked him. Suryaputra jumped aside and got a spear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Now, you dead!" said Suryaputra, aiming his spear quickly at Kalakarna. He stabbed his spear in Kalakarna's heart.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Oh, no!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          Kalakarna fell in war.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;After killing Kalakarna, Suryaputra looked for his lover in Awangga Palace. He met her in the park.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Approaching his lover, Suryaputra greeted her, "Hallo, my dear! Are you OK?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Hi!" said Surtikanti, "How could you find me here? How did you know if Kalakarna had kidnapped me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          Gazing softly at her, Suryaputra said, "Janaka told me. At first, I accused him of kidnapping you. I know who he is—a playboy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Are you jealous?" asked Surtikanti, laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Yes!" answered Suryaputra, smiling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Why? He’s your brother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "My rival!"     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          "Really?" "Yes! Let’s go," said Suryaputra proudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;          They went home happily.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A typical anecdote as model for short story contains all the techniques present in the completely crafted short story. It is an idea that has become a story developed through a plot line. There is narration, foreshadowing, dialog, motivation, characterization, description, suspense, crisis, and conclusive end. Bishop (1988:5-6) gives his good example and analysis on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Example (anecdote)&lt;/span&gt; A drunk is driving up a mountain road during a rainstorm.&lt;br /&gt;He smashes through the rail and is flung from the car. He grasps a loose branch in the mountainside and hang in the air. “Dear God,” he prays, “Save me!” an angel appears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;“God will help you.” The man is afraid. “I’ll do anything, just have Him save me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;“God wants to know if you trust Him.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;“Yes, I trust Him. I’ll do anything to prove it. I’ll never drink again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The branch loosens. The man looks down. He is 3,000 feet above a roaring river. Only the light from the angel is present. “Do you really trust God?” the angel asks again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;“I trust Him, I’ll do anything to prove it.” The angel nods. “All right, let go of the branch.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bishop analyzes the situation and characterization in the opening sentence: a drunk driving in a rainstorm. Action: crash through rail. Opening suspense: grasping branch. Motivation: to stay alive. Informational dialog: help is available. Sustained suspense: “…if you trust Him.” Foreshadowing: “I’ll do anything to prove is it.” Inner revelation and character change: “I’ll never drink again.” Description of danger: loosening branch; roaring river below. Continued suspense: “Do you really trust God?” Mystery: how will angel save him? Heightened suspense: “I’ll do anything…” Crisis and story point: “Let go of the branch.” (Added mystery: does he or doesn’t he let go?). It is not only anecdotes that can be adopted and adapted as the short model stories but also jokes, fables, and the like. Before writing stories, it is useful to read all of the short model stories in this collection as models and patterns for you to imitate while you are learning the basics of narrative writing. When you read one of the short model stories you will say to yourself, “I think it is easy to write that!” and then try to write a short model story. Of course, you will not be expected to duplicate these models, but to mine them for ideas and inspirations that will help you to express your own thoughts and feelings in prose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Narrative Adaptation Exercise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Group these sentences into three of four paragraphs to make a short story. The events are in the correct order. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Write a narrative description and add it to the short model story below. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Write a creative dialog and add them to the short model story below. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Write a short model story, either joke or anecdote, based on your own experience. Write it no more than 300 words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tips: If you have experienced a true story in your real life, you will write your own story easily and then you will know how to adapt a true story into a narrative writing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Narrative Writing Project Directions: Write an original short story, either a fiction or a true story. Write it no more than 1000 words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unit Three &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Short Model Drama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siswo Harsono&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE DEATH OF KALAKARNA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the early morning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The king holds meeting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With vizier he’s discussing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The princess kidnapping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;SCENE 1. MANDRAKA.—PRABU SALYA &lt;em&gt;ordered&lt;/em&gt; PATIH TUHAYATA &lt;em&gt;to look for&lt;/em&gt; SURTIKANTI &lt;em&gt;around the country&lt;/em&gt;. TUHAYATA &lt;em&gt;has been back and ready to give information to the king&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALYA (&lt;em&gt;curiously&lt;/em&gt;). Have you found the princess? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAYATA (&lt;em&gt;feeling guilty&lt;/em&gt;). No, sir. But I’d met her lover in Petapralaya and told him about this case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUJAWATI (&lt;em&gt;amazingly&lt;/em&gt;). She’s not there? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAYATA. No, Madam! But he has promised to help us to find her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALYA (&lt;em&gt;cheerfully&lt;/em&gt;). Well, but how? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAYATA. He told me that he’s going to meet Janaka in Madukara. Maybe he is the man who kidnaps the Princess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUJAWATI. No way! He’s her friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALYA. I think it’s possible. All right, Vizier—you may go and keep searching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAYATA. Yes, sir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCENE 2. MADUKARA.— SURYAPUTRA &lt;em&gt;goes to Madukara Palace. He is mad at&lt;/em&gt; JANAKA &lt;em&gt;and accuses him of kidnapping her lover. They are about to fight. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;angrily&lt;/em&gt;). Janaka! Where’s Surtikanti? Don’t you dare kidnap my darling! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANAKA (&lt;em&gt;calmly&lt;/em&gt;). I don’t hide your lover. But I know the man who has kidnapped her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;startled&lt;/em&gt;). Who? Where’s he? Tell me, Janaka!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANAKA (&lt;em&gt;smiling&lt;/em&gt;). He’s Kalakarna—the King of Awangga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;while leaving&lt;/em&gt;). Ok! I’m going there. I’ll kill him! See you later, Janaka! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWANGGA. &lt;em&gt;In the front-yard of Awangga Palace&lt;/em&gt;, SURYAPUTRA &lt;em&gt;meets&lt;/em&gt; KALAKARNA. &lt;em&gt;They have a big fight. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;shouting to&lt;/em&gt; KALAKARNA). Hey, you—bastard! Where’s my lover? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KALAKARNA (&lt;em&gt;laughing at him&lt;/em&gt;). Who? Yer lover? Huahahahah… not yers! She’s mine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;spitting on the ground&lt;/em&gt;). Khk-cuah! Go to hell—son of a bitch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Because of his anger&lt;/em&gt;, KALAKARNA &lt;em&gt;tries to hit and kick him&lt;/em&gt;. SURYAPUTRA jumps aside and gets a spear.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;aiming his spear quickly at&lt;/em&gt; KALAKARNA). Now, you dead! (&lt;em&gt;He stabs his spear in &lt;/em&gt;KALAKARNA’S &lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KALAKARNA. Oh, no! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(KALAKARNA &lt;em&gt;falls in war&lt;/em&gt;.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCENE 3. AWANGGA. &lt;em&gt;After killing&lt;/em&gt; KALAKARNA, SURYAPUTRA &lt;em&gt;looks for his lover in Awangga Palace. He meets her in the park. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;approaching his lover&lt;/em&gt;). Hallo, my dear! Are you OK? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURTIKANTI (&lt;em&gt;smiling sweetly&lt;/em&gt;). Hi! How could you find me here? How did you know if Kalakarna had kidnapped me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;gazing softly at her&lt;/em&gt;). Janaka told me. At first, I accused him of kidnapping you. I know who he is—a playboy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURTIKANTI (&lt;em&gt;launghing&lt;/em&gt;). Are you jealous? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;smiling&lt;/em&gt;). Yes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURTIKANTI. Why? He’s your brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. My rival! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURTIKANTI. Really? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA (&lt;em&gt;proudly&lt;/em&gt;). Yes! Let’s go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;They go home happily, and the curtain falls slowly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dramatic Adaptation The Jokesmith &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;INTELLIGENT DOG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="center"&gt;PLAYERS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BUTCHER &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DOG &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;MAN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;SCENE. &lt;em&gt;A large&lt;/em&gt; DOG &lt;em&gt;walks into a&lt;/em&gt; BUTCHER&lt;em&gt; shop, carrying a purse in its mouth. He puts the purse down and sits in front of the meat case. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BUTCHER (jokingly). What is it, boy? Want to buy some meat? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DOG (barking). Woof! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BUTCHER. Hmm. What kind? Liver, bacon, steak… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DOG (interrupting). Woof! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;BUTCHER. And how much steak? Half a pound, one pound… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DOG (signaling). Woof!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The amazed&lt;/em&gt; BUTCHER &lt;em&gt;wraps up the meat and finds the money in the &lt;/em&gt;DOG’s &lt;em&gt;purse. As the&lt;/em&gt; DOG &lt;em&gt;leaves he decides to follow. The&lt;/em&gt; DOG &lt;em&gt;enters an apartment house, climbs to the third floor and begins scratching at a door. With that, the door swings open and an angry&lt;/em&gt; MAN &lt;em&gt;starts shouting at the&lt;/em&gt; DOG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTCHER (yelling). Stop! He is the most intelligent animal I’ve ever seen! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN (countering). Intelligent? This is the third time this week he has forgotten his key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adapted by Siswo Harsono &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dramatic Adaptation Exercise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Conversation is the basic model of dramatic dialogue. To write a dramatic adaptation, conversation should be added scene narration and stage direction to make it complete as a dramatic work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Write and add a scene narration and a stage direction to the conversation below. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Rewrite the short model story below into dramatic adaptation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tips: The first step you identify the characters. The second step you identify the scenes and adapt the narratives. The third step you identify the dialogue and write the stage direction. The fourth step you rewrite the short story into playwriting formats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dramatic Writing Project &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Write a short model play of your own original works. You may write it based on your own experience, imagination, or intuition. Be creative! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unit Four &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Short Model Script&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;SCENES FROM THE DEATH OF KALAKARNA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;A film script by Siswo Harsono &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. FADE IN CAPTION OF TITLE AND POEM &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the early morning &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The king holds meeting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With vizier he’s discussing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The princess kidnapping &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;CUT TO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. INT. MANDARAKA PALACE. DAY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;LS Prabu Salya ordered Patih Tuhayata to look for Surtikanti around the country. CUT TO Tuhayata has been back and ready to give information to PAN RIGHT ZOOM IN TO MCU the king. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALYA. [&lt;em&gt;curiously&lt;/em&gt;]. Have you found the princess? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAYATA. [CUT TO CU &lt;em&gt;feeling guilty&lt;/em&gt;]. No, sir. But I’d met her lover in Petapralaya and told him about this case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUJAWATI. [CUT TO MCU &lt;em&gt;amazingly&lt;/em&gt;]. She’s not there? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAYATA. [PAN LEFT]. No, Madam! But he has promised to help us to find her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALYA. [CUT TO CU &lt;em&gt;cheerfully&lt;/em&gt;]. Well, but how? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAYATA. [CUT TO MCU]. He told me that he’s going to meet Janaka in Madukara. Maybe he is the man who kidnaps the Princess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUJAWATI. [PAN RIGHT]. No way! He’s her friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALYA. [CUT TO MLS]. I think it’s possible. All right, Vizier—you may go and keep searching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAYATA. Yes, sir! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. INT. MADUKARA PALACE. DAY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELS Suryaputra goes to Madukara Palace. CUT TO MCU He is mad at Janaka and accuses him of kidnapping her lover. ZOOM OU TO LS They are about to fight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [CUT TO MCU &lt;em&gt;angrily&lt;/em&gt;]. Janaka! Where’s Surtikanti? Don’t you dare kidnap my darling! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANAKA. [PAN RIGHT &lt;em&gt;calmly&lt;/em&gt;]. I don’t hide your lover. But I know the man who has kidnapped her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [PAN LEF &lt;em&gt;startled&lt;/em&gt;]. Who? Where’s he? Tell me, Janaka! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANAKA. [CUT TO CU &lt;em&gt;smiling&lt;/em&gt;]. He’s Kalakarna—the King of Awangga. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [CUT TO LS &lt;em&gt;while leaving&lt;/em&gt;]. Ok! I’m going there. I’ll kill him! See you later, Janaka! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. EXT. AWANGGA PALACE. DAY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELS In the front-yard of Awangga Palace, ZOOM IN TO LS Suryaputra meets Kalakarna. They have a big fight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [CUT TO MCU &lt;em&gt;shouting to&lt;/em&gt; KALAKARNA]. Hey, you—bastard! Where’s my lover? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KALAKARNA. [PAN LEFT &lt;em&gt;laughing at him&lt;/em&gt;]. Who? Yer lover? Huahahahah… not yers! She’s mine! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [PAN RIGHT &lt;em&gt;spitting on the ground&lt;/em&gt;]. Khk-phew! Go to hell—son of a bitch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ZOOM OUT TO LS &lt;em&gt;Because of his anger&lt;/em&gt;, KALAKARNA &lt;em&gt;tries to hit and kick him&lt;/em&gt;. SURYAPUTRA &lt;em&gt;jumps aside and gets a spear&lt;/em&gt;.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [&lt;em&gt;aiming his spear quickly at&lt;/em&gt; KALAKARNA]. Now, you dead! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;em&gt;He stabs his spear in&lt;/em&gt; KALAKARNA’s &lt;em&gt;heart&lt;/em&gt;.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KALAKARNA. [CUT TO CU]. Oh, no! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ZOOM OUT TO LS KALAKARNA &lt;em&gt;falls in war&lt;/em&gt;.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUT TO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. THE PARK. AFTERNOON &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;LS After killing KALAKARNA, SURYAPUTRA looks for his lover in Awangga Palace. He meets her in the park. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [&lt;em&gt;approaching his lover&lt;/em&gt;]. Hallo, my dear! Are you OK? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURTIKANTI. [CUT TO CU &lt;em&gt;smiling sweetly&lt;/em&gt;]. Hi! How could you find me here? How did you know if Kalakarna had kidnapped me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [CUT TO CU &lt;em&gt;gazing softly at her&lt;/em&gt;]. Janaka told me. At first, I accused him of kidnapping you. I know who he is—a playboy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURTIKANTI. [CUT TO MCU &lt;em&gt;launghing&lt;/em&gt;]. Are you jealous? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [CUT TO CU &lt;em&gt;smiling&lt;/em&gt;]. Yes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURTIKANTI. [CUT TO MCU]. Why? He’s your brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [PAN RIGHT]. My rival! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURTIKANI. [PAN LEFT]. Really? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURYAPUTRA. [PAN RIGHT &lt;em&gt;proudly&lt;/em&gt;]. Yes! Let’s go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;[ZOOM OUT TO ELS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;They go home happily, and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; LONG DISSOLVE TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;the curtain falls slowly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;. MUSIC UP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;until the end of the song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;.]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Script Adaptation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCENE FROM INTELLIGENT DOG &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;A film script based on The Jokesmith story, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;by Siswo Harsono &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INT. BUTCHER SHOP—DAY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MLS A large dog walks into a butcher shop, CUT TO CU carrying a purse in its mouth. ZOOM OUT TO MLS He puts the purse down and ZOOM IN TO MCU sits in front of the meat case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTCHER [CUT TO MCU &lt;em&gt;jokingly&lt;/em&gt;]. What is it, boy? Want to buy some meat? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOG [CUT TO CU &lt;em&gt;barking&lt;/em&gt;]. Woof! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTCHER. [CUT TO MCU]. Hmm. What kind? Liver, bacon, steak… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOG [CUT TO CU&lt;em&gt; interrupting&lt;/em&gt;]. Woof! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTCHER. [CUT TO MCU]. And how much steak? Half a pound, one pound… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOG [CUT TO CU &lt;em&gt;signaling&lt;/em&gt;]. Woof! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CUT TO MCU &lt;em&gt;The amazed&lt;/em&gt; BUTCHER &lt;em&gt;wraps up the meat and finds the money in the&lt;/em&gt; DOG’S &lt;em&gt;purse.&lt;/em&gt; PAN RIGHT ZOOM OUT TO LS &lt;em&gt;As the&lt;/em&gt; DOG &lt;em&gt;leaves he decides to follow&lt;/em&gt;. ELS &lt;em&gt;The&lt;/em&gt; DOG &lt;em&gt;enters an apartment house, &lt;/em&gt;CUT TO MLS &lt;em&gt;climbs to the third floor and begins scratching at a door. With that, the door swings open and an angry&lt;/em&gt; MAN &lt;em&gt;starts shouting at the &lt;/em&gt;DOG.] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTCHER [CUT TO MCU &lt;em&gt;yelling&lt;/em&gt;]. Stop! He is the most intelligent animal I’ve ever seen! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN [PAN LEFT TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;countering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;]. Intelligent? This is the third time this week he has forgotten his key.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Script Adaptation Exercise &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Like in play, conversation is also the basic model of script dialogue. To write a script adaptation, conversation should be added scene narration and a set of direction to make it complete as a script. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Write and add a scene narration and a set of direction to the conversation below. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Directions: Rewrite the short model story below into script adaptation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tips: The first step you identify the characters. The second step you identify the scenes and write the setting of place and time, and the narrative. The third step you identify the dialog. The fourth step you write the set of direction. The fifth step you rewrite the short story into scriptwriting formats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Script Writing Project Directions: Write a short model script of your own original works. You may write it based on your own experience, imagination, or intuition. Be inventive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105362494177472371-1576189408112819096?l=e-creativecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-creativecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/1576189408112819096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105362494177472371&amp;postID=1576189408112819096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105362494177472371/posts/default/1576189408112819096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105362494177472371/posts/default/1576189408112819096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-creativecourse.blogspot.com/2007/12/handout.html' title='The Handout'/><author><name>Siswo Harsono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06510582882857327019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6105362494177472371.post-7188071447403326146</id><published>2007-12-02T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:52:31.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E-Syllabus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Prerequisite: Writing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. General Objectives:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In Creative Writing Program, the students will be introduced to the basics of poetic writing, prose writing, playwriting, and scriptwriting in order that they are able to write creative forms of narrative, poetic, dramatic, and cinematic texts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Lesson Plan&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meeting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Discussion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sub-discussion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Specific Objectives &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poetic Writing. Poetic genre, format, and, elements. In order that the students are able to understand the genre, format and the elements of poetic text. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Short Model Poems. Poetic adaptation. In order that the students are able to write and adapt short model poems &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Poetic Composition. Writing a poem. In order that the students are able to write and compose short model poems &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Prose Writing. Narrative genre, format, and elements. In order that the students are able to understand the genre, format and the elements of prosy text. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Short Model Stories. Narrative adaptation. In order that the students are able to write and compose short model stories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Narrative Composition. Writing a short story.In order that the students are able to write and compose short model stories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mid Test. Creative writing test and assignment. To evaluate the students’ creative writings for the first half semester. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Playwriting. Dramatic genre, format, and elements. In order that the students are able to understand the genre, format and the elements of plays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Short Model Plays. Dramatic adaptation. In order that the students are able to write and adapt short model plays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dramatic Composition. Writing a short play. In order that the students are able to write and compose short model plays. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Scriptwriting. Script genre, format, and elements. In order that the students are able to understand the genre, format and the elements of scripts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Short Model Scripts. Scripts adaptation. In order that the students are able to write and adapt short model scripts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Script Composition. Writing a short script. In order that the students are able to write and compose short model scripts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Final Test. Creative writing test and assignment. To evaluate the students’ creative writing for the second half semester &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. References&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bishop, Leonard. 1988. &lt;em&gt;Dare To Be A Great Writer&lt;/em&gt;. Ohio: Writer’s Digest Books. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Brooks, Keith. 1995. &lt;em&gt;The Complete Video Course&lt;/em&gt;. London: Boxtree, Ltd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hedgecoe, John. 1990. &lt;em&gt;Hedgecoe on Video&lt;/em&gt;. London: Hamlyn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Knickerbocker, K L and others. 1985. &lt;em&gt;Interpreting Literature&lt;/em&gt;. 7th ed. New York: Holt, Rinehart and Winston. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Novakovich, Josip. 1998. &lt;em&gt;Writing Fiction: Step By Step&lt;/em&gt;. Ohio: Story Press. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perrine, Laurence. 1987. &lt;em&gt;Literature: Structure, Sound, and Sense&lt;/em&gt;. New York: HBJ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Skaggs, Calvin, ed. 1977. &lt;em&gt;The American Short Story in Two Media—Print and Film&lt;/em&gt;. New York: A Laurel Book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wolff, Jurgen and Cox, Kerry. 1991. &lt;em&gt;Successful Script&lt;br /&gt;Writing&lt;/em&gt;. Ohio: Writer’s Digest Books. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6105362494177472371-7188071447403326146?l=e-creativecourse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-creativecourse.blogspot.com/feeds/7188071447403326146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6105362494177472371&amp;postID=7188071447403326146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105362494177472371/posts/default/7188071447403326146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6105362494177472371/posts/default/7188071447403326146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-creativecourse.blogspot.com/2007/12/e-syllabus.html' title='E-Syllabus'/><author><name>Siswo Harsono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06510582882857327019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
