An inventive narrative essay linked to the <em>imagined hypertext in the quote</em> presented, with <em>Ts'ui Pen as the author</em>, using the<em> first person</em>:
I stumbled on last Friday's memories during my daily day-walks while feeling more and more like a little lizard that was just trying to find a path into the bushes. The stairs had many steps and I remember having to be going to climb them, either up, or down. Somehow I remember climbing the stairs back and forth. Then, the baby just started crying out of nowhere and Stella had to get up from her tiredness to get it out of its misery. It was a terrific horrible scene, a play in my mind that has been repeating itself since forever. Being here now can be something, I should probably continue towards the maze, so I said "Good night honey" and went to the ceiling. There, I slept, and then, I woke up quickly, going after a pen to be able to document the facts. Everything that was inside my mind had to become concrete because the inside is the outside and the outside is concrete. So he screamed at my face in the middle of the classroom and I'm saying "you angry dog get off of my pants"! I'm screaming too into the middle of the patio and the sound is crashing onto the walls and people are staring at me all at the same time. I feel like I'm trying to find the way out, I was supposed to be finding a path. Then I kept on walking and walking and walking.
Answer:
Communication is a process of using words and gestures to exchange information between people.
“Communication; the act or process of using words, sounds, signs, or behaviors to express or exchange information or to express your ideas, thoughts, feelings, etc., to someone else”.
Explanation:
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The correct answer is “bees”. Adapted from the novel “<em>The Country of the Pointed Firs</em>” by Sarah Orne Jewett (1896), the intended meaning of the word “scribe” in this passage is “bees”. The original passage reads, “<em>One anxious scribe felt very dull that day; a sheep-bell tinkled near by, and called her wandering wits after it.</em>”. One can understand that the author is talking about bees because they are mentioned in the previous lines (“<em>Now and then a bee blundered in and took me for an enemy…</em>”). In fact, after this passage the narrator explains that she has the scent of <u>bergamot</u>, a plant that attracts number of specialist bees, and it refreshes “<em>the labors of anxious scribes</em>”. In other words, the bergamot makes the bees feel they have more energy again. Then, the narrator continues describing the sad atmosphere after the funeral she witnessed saying that “<em>One anxious scribe felt very dull that day…</em>” (a bee felt very dull that day).
