Plot
Colors
Quotes
Past
Literary Devices
100

Described as sniveling, "a puppy that's been kicked too often"

Janine

100

Color of birthmobile

Red

100

"and because he said it instead of her, I knew he meant kill" Who is it/her?

The Cat

100

In order to escape, ____ kills the cat

Luke

100

"she's been set loose... _____ was like an elevator with open sides. She made us dizzy"

Moira

200

How old is Offred?

33

200

This group of people wear green

Econowives

200

"the moment when you know beyond any doubt you've been _____, that some other human being has wished you that much evil"

Betrayed
200

This person had their first child at 37

Offred's mom

200

"_____ was our fantasy. We hugged her to us, she was with us in secret, she was lava beneath the crust of daily life."

Moira


300

Who names Janine's child?

The Wives

300

"_____ was on display, colored so delicately, pale orange, pale green, pale pink"

Ice cream

300

When Offred learns of her predecessor's death, she asks the Commander, "

"What's going on?"

300

Who was Offred thinking of once Janine gave birth?

Luke
300

"I feel like _____ _____: sugar and air. Squeeze me and I'd turn into a small sickly damp was of weeping pinky-red.

Cotton candy

400

Where was Cora surprised to find Offred?

The cupboard

400

Described as white, smooth, like craters on the moon

Eggs

400

"I stifle it in the fold of the hanging cloak, clench my eyes from which tears are squeezing. Try to compose myself. After a while it passes, like an epileptic fit" What is Offred describing?

Laughter

400

When does Offred feel as small as a doll

When she loses her job

400

When the Commander offers Offred the magazine, the magazine is compared to

Fish bait

500

The greeting the Commander uses which shocks Offred?

"Hello"

500

What plant is "light blue, light mauve, velvet and purple"

Irises

500

What are "a glow, aurora, dance of electrons"

Offred's Memories

500

What was the informal name of offred's old job?

Discers

500

"Your own ____ like a map, a diagram of futility, crisscrossed with tiny roads that lead nowhere."

Skin