Some horror movies use science fiction in them, at many times they each have suspense, they each use an immense amount of imagination.
Answer:
- Cue your listeners.
Explanation:
As per the question, <u>the technique that has been employed here 'cue your listeners' as it signals or hints the readers about the author's purpose and nature of the content</u>. These cues help the speaker to provide an indication to the readers about his specific intent for creation of a particular work and leads the readers to elicit desired response. The 'faster rate of speech' function as a cue/hint to develop excitement while 'a slower rate' indicates that the tone is 'serious' and the speaker intends to convey something serious and significant.
Answer:
In a room.
Explanation:
From the poem, we can see that she is in a room, perhaps at night because it is indicated that she came into a room and she was described as kindling the narrator and they "wake up glowing" which could be in a literal or figurative way.
<u>When she comes slip-footing through the door,
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<u>she kindles us
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<u>like lump coal lighted,
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<u>and we wake up glowing.
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<u>She puts a spark even in Papa’s eyes </u>
<u>and turns out all our darkness.
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<u>When she comes sweet-talking in the room,
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<u>she warms us </u>
<u>like grits and gravy,
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and we rise up shining.
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Even at night-time Mama is a sunrise
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that promises tomorrow and tomorrow.</u>
<u>Mama Is A Sunrise</u> by Evelyn Tooley Hunt.
Odysseus was told not to look back at Andromeda, but he didn't listen and he looked back at her.
I just made this up, I'm not sure if it's what you meant, but ....
Thomas had warned me that winter ... he called out to me from the side of the frozen lake. "You're skating on thin ice!" I was too prideful to listen. I had been trying to win a bet. To make a long story short, I ended up six feet below the surface, as dead as a door nail.
Now, three months later, I sadly watch over my friend as he sets his own clothes on fire, with tears streaming down his face. I hear a child's voice some distance away saying, "Mommy says that where there's smoke there's fire!"
'They're too late ... Thomas is already going to be with me ... just a few more seconds,' I thought, smiling sadly. Changing someone's fate is easier said than done. He uttered a strangled cry, then fell to the ground, engulfed in flames.
