Answer and Explanation:
August 23
I have just returned from the National Park (name of the park, if you wish to add it). Who would have thought what was meant to be a calm morning out hiking could turn out this way? Frightening, yet inspiring.
A tiger was lurking in the shadows, beneath the tall trees, so leafy the sun could only shine through when their branches moved with the wind. There I stood, face to face with it. It did not seem to appreciate my presence there. While it saw me as a disturbance, I saw it as a threat. My body froze, but my heart did not. I has never beat so fast, so astonishingly rapidly. I bet the tiger could hear it, could sense it. The beating seemed loud even to my human, incapable ears.
The tiger began to walk toward me, slowly and heavily, its paws treading the dirt with a sort of decisiveness only a predator could possess. I readied myself to run, knowing it would be the shortest race of my life. There was no way I could escape it... unless there was. In the distance, something sounded. A gun? Thunder? I don't know. Whatever it was, it saved my life, for the tiger thought better to run away. It wanted to avoid whatever had caused the sound, whereas I wanted to thank it.
I'm lying in bed while I write this... hands still trembling. Still, my bed has never felt so comfortable. The shaky movement of my hands is nothing but a sign that I'm still alive.
NOTE: I got a bit carried away while writing. This has more than 80 words, so feel free to edit it.
Answer:
once upon a time, in an enchanted forest there lie a rabbit. this rabbit was small and frail. He had a name but no one cared for it. He was alone. He didn't think anyone want to hear his opinion or thoughts. He was to scared to go and make friends so he was alone. one day he was filled with thoughts, dreams, and ideas; but he had no one to tell them to. so he walked to a big cave and found some coal. he had an idea. he wrote, and wrote, and wrote until he had filled up the entire cave. he left and went home. when he came back there was a small note in the only blank space on the rock. "i like your ideas. do you have anymore?". The bunny was ecstatic <em>i </em><em>have </em><em>a </em><em>friend!</em><em> </em>he thought. So with this new inspiration he wrote a story. his story. As he drifted off to sleep that night. he didn't feel the nauseating normality of sadness instead he felt excited. excited for tomorrow to read his new friends response.
<span>Elie Wiesel and His Father in the Book 'Night'Our users give theirimpressions:Elie and his father were especially close at the death camps. Theywere inseparable, really. They loved each other and would not let that fade andbe separated. They would die for one another if it was necessary. His fatherdied. Elie was a witness to it. He never forgave himself for letting the SS manbeat his father to death since his father was ill and cried for water to feelbetter. Elie's relationship with his father is very close. However, therelationship between Elie and his father, Chlomo, changes throughout the novel.At the beginning of the novel, Elie and his father have a fairly closerelationship, apart from his father's commitments to the community (not havingtime for his kin (family). Even in saying that Elie loved and respected hisfather just as everyone in the community did. But further on in the novel, theydrift further and further apart. At some stage, Elie starts to feel that hisfather is a burden. And at the end Elie has no tears to cry when his father<span>finally dies.</span></span>
Its d because must wouldn't make sense, could wouldn't make sense, and would wouldn't make sense either so therfore its d
