The______creates a more conventional tone.

Answer:

Rhyme scheme: AABB

Poem form: lyric poem

Overall message: Some themes of Alone are isolation, sadness, and negativity. It is a dark and somber poem. The poem consists of gloomy and dark reflections of someone's life. It is discussed how Poe is excluded from several things in his childhood, so the universal idea is loneliness. The poem shows how his isolation during childhood affected his adulted and life in general.

Explanation:

been seen rhyme, bring spring rhyme

taken awaken rhyme, tone alone rhyme

And so on

Lyric poems are typically in first person, often in lyric mode, and usually have a rhyming scheme. They are rather deep and emotional.

Answer:

Teacher,

Hello, this is (Your Name) and I'm in your (Class). I have not been feeling very well lately so I will not be in attendance tomorrow. Please email me my homework or send it to the office so that my friend can bring it to me. If there are any notes or anything that I might miss well I'm gone, I will get them from a classmate. Thank you for your understanding.

Sincerely,

(Your Name)

Explanation:

Answer:

....

Explanation:

Personally, I am all for year-round schooling. I think that our system needs a change and getting rid of the traditional school calendar may be a place to start. Students are often under the pressure of fighting their busy schedules, suffocating in school work; all to just be saved by the occasional holiday break. This, to me, is unacceptable. Year-round students have more opportunites to relax, get caught up, and de-stress from the issues of schooling. Especially with corona, I think that having less kids in the building, and starting students on a "track" or year-round schedule, would be nothing but beneficial to all.

Answer:

Metaphor

Explanation: Its is saying she is a library

Answer:

Well reading actually applies to all careers or jobs, its just the difference in how much you express it. For example, if your a writer, it's a big difference than when you become an accountant.

Explanation:

Answer:

It is a theme of the story

Explanation:

Hope it helps!

Answer:

I mean, it's pretty safe cuz it doesn't make you fly out of the car-

Answer: Author Madeleine L'Engle died in September, 2007, at a nursing home in Litchfield, Connecticut leaving behind a legacy of more than sixty works for

children and adult

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Answer:

Explanation:

It is A

Answer:

The tone of the poem "Shooting Season" by Olive Senior is Reflective.

Explanation:

The little boys all dream of becoming bird hunters like their fathers, while the little girls encourage the bids to fly away, as though hoping that they themselves, like the birds will escape the fearsome grasp of the bird hunting men and the resulting cycle.

"We stand quietly on the doorstep shivering. Little boys longing to grow up bird hunters too Little girls whispering: Fly Birds Fly."

Shivering in the cold morning air, boys seem to idolize the bird hunting men, hoping to become like them in the future. By contrast, the girls hope for the birds to fly away, whispering encouragement for them to escape. This reflects a more empathetic and caring sentiment that is contrary to the aggressive masculinity of the men. This could also be because bird shooting takes their fathers away for a simple sport, and they can see themselves in the birds, being grasped by an endless cycle surrounding a ritual of bird shooting for the enjoyment of men.

Answer:

Hiya :) Feel free to edit and finish off.

Explanation:

Tick. Tick. Tick.  

The breath catches in my throat. Oh no.

The sound of ticking fills my eardrums. It sounds like a clock, whirring away in my brain. I can almost imagine it, gold in colour, its cogs different shapes and each one spinning at a unique speed. Each tick sends a jolt of panic down my spine.  

No, no it's not real. It's fine. I'm just imagining it. It's not real.

"Naomi, can you hear that?"

"Hear what?" I say, holding my breath. I forgot she was there.

"That ticking." No. Oh no.

"What ticking?"

"That ticking noise, it's getting louder." Lara's staring at me. She always does that. She stares at your eyes, into your soul, and tries to work out how you really feel. I blink and look away making the swing creak slightly.

Before I could answer, a distant rumble draws our attention into the sky.  

"What on earth-" Her voice trails away.

A large black mass appears, swirling in a violent greeting.  

"What's happening?" I say though I know exactly what's going on. It's happening. It's happening again. No, not again.

The mass is expanding, growing a thousand shades darker in black every second.  

"The ticking's coming from that cloud-" Lara murmurs, her hands shaking.

It's not a cloud. Doesn't she know anything?

I look down at my legs. Something's odd. Not the way they look, though the black tights and school shoes aren't exactly flattering. I'm slowly losing the feeling in both of them. I reach out and touch my right calf-and the deja vu suddenly hits me-it’s happening. It's happening again. I can’t move- oh no- it's happening-

"We better go home."  

"We can't, Lara."  

"What?"

"We can't."

She tosses her hair and glares at me. "Well, why not?"

I don't answer. Instead, I watch her struggle to get off the swing.

"I can't move! Help me, Naomi! I can't feel my legs-" She shrieks.

"I told you."

"Naomi, what's going on?"

I look up. The sky is black now.

"Are you ready?" I say, though my voice wobbles.

"For what? What are you-"

There's a far-off sound of a clock bell ringing. Then the darkness swallows us up and swoops us away.

(not finished!)

This exercise is bout writing stories. One of the most effective ways of writing stories is to recreate a vivid imagination as though it were real or recounting an experience that has occurred using fictional characters.

The key elements in stories are:

Here is an example of a story that goes with the setting in the picture:

Once upon a time, in dystopian age, the government had acquired the sole patent to regulate time travel.

Just like train stations, people would gather at the Time Travel Terminal. They would select the time where they wished to travel to, and when it was time to go, all they needed to do was to step into a designated space, and a beam of light would beam them into the future of the past, depending on when they wanted to go to.

Before long, people started going back into the past to change events in such a way that it bettered their life. Some, of course, used it as an opportunity to commit vices and escape from punishment.

To solve this problem, the government mandated everyone in the city to return back to a time when time travel didn't exist. The universe, they thought, was better that way.

Learn more about writing stories at;
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Answer:

they could have use some evidence to get this theory.

let's say that the scientist wanted to prove that air didnt exist. you cant see it. that's proof that it maybe doenst exist (of course air exists...I think).

Your mom

Explanation:

Answer:

Animal cruelty is wrong and a person should never harm an animal.

Explanation:

Answer:

They changed that at the end it said "the new bird said" and put it in the start of the sentence

Explanation:

Answer:

a

Explanation:

i think it is right but I do not know the story

Answer:

To grab the readers attention

Explanation:

Answer:

to grab the readers attention

Explanation:

it takes lead and encourages the reader to continue. That's what my teacher always said. :D

Answer:

is to are

compliments*

Answer:

Compound i believe

Explanation:

Answer:

15

Explanation:

(x-5)(x+5)=200

FOIL Method (First, Outer, Inner, Last)

x^2-5x+5x-25=200

combine like terms

x^2-25=200

add 25 to both sides

x^2 = 225

Take the square root of both sides

x=15

Answer:

Access to comprehensive, quality health care services is important for promoting and maintaining health, preventing and managing disease, reducing unnecessary disability and premature death, and achieving health equity for all Americans

Explanation:

Answer:

Health care is used to keep your health intact and make sure your guaranteed to stay healthy until you pass. Health care can help better any health conditions that you have been diagnosed with or prevent any disease's or illnesses that can affect your health.

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Answer:

Explanation:

the pic is blur on my side but i don't now pleas post it again

Answer:

person vs self

Explanation:

he is struggling with him self because of his personal problems that he has to deal with which is why he is handling that kind of negativity in his life.

Answer:

person vs self

Explanation:

the negativity in his life is internal

Answer:

energetic

Explanation:

he speaks about it because he loves the place

Answer:

A (i think)

Explanation:

D: in a discussion there shouldn't be arguments

C: There is no need for a "leader" in collaborative discussions

B: I only have a problem with the "expect good behavior"

A: looks right to me!

ask questions, listen to the answers, work toward consensus

Answer:

chi

Explanation:

Vinny slipped, and dropped his towel in the mud. He

picked it up and tried to brush it off, but instead smeared

the mud spot around until the towel resembled something

someone’s dog had slept on. “Tst,” he said.

Joe-Boy, hiking down just behind him, laughed. “Hey,

Vinny, just think, that kid walked where you walking.”

“Shuddup,” Vinny said.

“You prob’ly stepping right where his foot was.”

Vinny moved to the edge of the trail, where the ravine fell

through a twisted jungle of gnarly trees and underbrush to the

stream far below. He could see Starlene and Mo farther ahead,

their heads bobbing as they walked, both almost down to the

pond where the boy had died.

“Hey,” Joe-Boy went on, “maybe you going be the one to

find his body.”

“You don’t cut it out, Joe-Boy, I going . . . I going . . . ”

“What, cry?”

Vinny scowled. Sometimes Joe-Boy was a big fat babooze.

They slid down the trail. Mud oozed between Vinny’s

toes. He grabbed at roots and branches to keep from falling.

Mo and Starlene were out of sight now, the trail ahead having

cut back.

Joe-Boy said, “You going jump in the water and go down

and your hand going touch his face, stuck under the rocks.

Ha ha ha . . . a ha ha ha!”

Vinny winced. He didn’t want to be here. It was too soon,

way too soon. Two weeks and one day.

He saw a footprint in the mud and stepped around it.

The dead boy had jumped and had never come back up.

Four search and rescue divers hunted for two days straight

and never found him. Not a trace. Gave Vinny the creeps. It

didn’t make sense. The pond wasn’t that big.

He wondered why it didn’t seem to bother anyone else.

Maybe it did and they just didn’t want to say.

Butchie was the kid’s name. Only fourteen.

Fourteen.

Two weeks and one day ago he was walking down this

trail. Now nobody could find him.

The jungle crushed in, reaching over the trail, and Vinny

Answer:

She missed home where she grew, she realized tht here people were gone