Poem: A new way see life
In the mist of the shadows
My pain become a sorrow
A time to make myself own
Was the one to be sown
I felt like you didn't wanted me
But I know that you granted me a gift
A new way, a new life
A new hope
So, come be with me
for here I am, waiting for you
Answer:
Full of conflict and chaos
Explanation:
"As they shout, accuse, scream, interspersing with cuts of TILT SHOTS OF HOUSES." That sounds pretty chaotic.
I think that B , D , & E are too narrow.
Answer:
Diction is the foundation of voice and contributes to all of its elements.
Explanation:
Occasion = level of formality Formal – scholarly writing, serious prose, poetry Informal – expository essays, newspaper articles, fiction Colloquial – “slang” – to create a mood or capture a historic or regional dialect.