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Learning Task 6: Go back with the text in the previous learning task.

Identify the imageries used


in the text. Use the column below to group the imageries. Do this in your notebook.
Tactile
Visual Auditory Olfactory Gustatory
Kinesthetic

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Learning Task 7: Analyze the theme and techniques used in the text below. Use the template to
do the analysis. Do this in your notebook.
Oh my… Omang
The Erudites

It’s already five in the morning. Kring… Kring... Kring..


I was lying on my single bed, feeling its coziness and the coldness of my room when I realized that
I was no longer in Rizal because I decided to take my last shot before my summer has ended. So, I
decided to rise up early so I could accomplish lots of my activities.
As I unveiled the beige curtain of my cottage’s window, I witnessed a picturesque view of
Caramoan. It was intensively heaven. There were varieties of green trees, ornamentals on the right
side, it seemed like a forest somewhere in Arizona but it was not.
On the other side, I saw the God-made shore covered with heavenly white sand with reachable
horizon at the end. My eyes were feasted on the wonderful sceneries, it was magical for me.
I immediately started my day by walking taking to the well-known, Omang Cave which is few
meters away from my cabin in Gota, one of Caramoan’s finest resorts. I never felt the distance
because of the place’s ambiance and atmosphere. I could also hear the monkeys seemed like
talking with each other, chatting about us who were strangers in their place.
As I reached the cave together with the other tourists, I wore my protective gears especially my
helmet before I entered to the prominent cave of Caramoan.
It seemed that the cave is like a dark hole leading to Hades’ kingdom. I hurriedly turned on my
flashlight to see the wonders of the cave. Upon entering the cave, I saw thousands of bats,
screeching and screaming which seemed like they saw hunters and tried to fly in different
directions. It feels like there’s a thin air passing through the narrow path. I could hardly breathe.
But as we continue trekking the rough and soggy floor of limestones, we embraced the fresh air
touching our exhausted bodies.
As I reached the other side of the cave, Sohotan River surprised us with its tranquility and
sacredness. We decided to take kayaking for us to reach the other side of the beach.
At exactly nine in the morning, I went back to the resort and started eating my breakfast and
waiting for the telephone to RING once again… Kring… Kring… Kring… to get ready for my next
adventure here in Caramoan.
Elements and Techniques Identification Analysis

Theme

Narrative Structure

Distinctive Voice,
Style, and Intimate
Point of View

Detail and Description

Scene and Summary

Techniques of Fiction

Poetic Devices-
Figurative Language

Personal Reflection

Word Choice / Diction

Sentence Variety (Length


and structure)

Lyrical Language

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