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First, I see the light beaming down on me through the leaves. It seems I'm growing bigger and bigger. Turning more and more orange. A big figure casting an illuminating shadow comes and rips the nutrient source away from me. He then tosses me on a big trailer with some of my companions and some strangers I've never seen before. There weirdest feeling happens next that makes me almost sick. Then, The big figure takes me and the others off the trailer and onto a big hollow rectangular thing. The same weird feeling occurs as when I was on the trailer. A new big figure appears and takes me off and puts me in the bottom of a box. After that, waiting for what feels like and eternity a smaller new figure picks me up and says some gibberish. I one again experience that weird feeling I had on the trailer. Finally, The little figure picks me up once again and sits me down on a cold hard surface. I hear her speak gibberish to other figures as they lay out an assortment of tools next to me. What is this awful sensation on the top of my head! They're scraping my insides out now! This is the worst sensation I have ever experienced! Now they're cutting my face! The last thing I see is that evil little figures smile as she cuts into me and scraps my guts out.
Explanation:
Mental picture we have of something.
Human compassion allow us to see things from other people's perspective although some might call that empathy. We've based a lot of what we are and what we do as people on compassion towards others. Some might say that our system of morality is based on reducing suffering, something compassion makes us do.
Answer:
<em>Here </em><em>is </em><em>ur </em><em>answer</em>
<em>It </em><em>is </em><em>said </em><em>that </em><em>books </em><em>are </em><em>the </em><em>best </em><em>friends</em><em> </em><em>is </em><em>a </em><em>person</em><em>.</em>
<em>In </em><em>fact</em><em> </em><em>,</em><em> initially</em><em> </em><em>I </em><em>was </em><em>not </em><em>pretty </em><em>interested</em><em> </em><em>in </em><em>books </em><em>.</em><em>But </em><em>as </em><em>I </em><em>grew </em><em>up,</em><em> </em><em>my </em><em>affection </em><em>for </em><em>books </em><em>grew </em><em>too</em>
<em> </em><em>Nowadays,</em><em> </em><em>it's</em><em> </em><em>not </em><em>that </em><em>I </em><em>get</em><em> </em><em>chance </em><em>to </em><em>read </em><em>books </em><em>everyday </em><em>.</em><em>But </em><em>I </em><em>would</em><em> </em><em>love </em><em>to </em><em>throwback</em><em> </em><em>to </em><em>those </em><em>time </em><em>when </em><em>I </em><em>used </em><em>to </em><em>lazily </em><em>lie </em><em>down </em><em>on </em><em>my </em><em>bed </em><em>with </em><em>a </em><em>book </em><em>and </em><em>packet </em><em>of</em><em> </em><em>snacks.I </em><em>have </em><em>exposed</em><em> </em><em>myself </em><em>to </em><em>varieties</em><em> </em><em>of </em><em>storybooks</em><em> </em><em>and </em><em>many </em><em>have </em><em>been </em><em>etched </em><em>on </em><em>my </em><em>heart.</em>
I believe it is the line when romeo says Romeo: bad'st me bury love.
hope fully im right and Good luck