Ok so multiply 34.87 times 2, which is 71.74. Now subtract 56.34 from 71.74 which is 15.4 You'd have to cut off 15.4 to get to 56.34.
An essay is the type of personal nonfiction.
It is a branch of writing that uses literary techniques or method commonly associated with poetry or fiction to report on actual events, persons or places.
<h3>Further Explanation</h3>
Personal nonfiction writer produces a memoir, travel pieces, personal essay using different techniques, method and writing tools. Writer of personal nonfiction is required to use the basic element of nonfiction, literary devices of fictions and 5 Rs of creative nonfictions which include facts, extensive research, explanation, reporting and personal experience.
However, many research evidences shows that the purpose of essay is to persuade its readers and it is generally categorized into three parts, which are introduction, body and conclusion.
In an essay, the introduction has contextualization and brief explanation on whether it is in favor of the topic or against. The conclusion of an essay has a thesis statement. The body of the essay is divided into arguments in favor, response and objection. The order in which it is position is based on the writer.
If the essay is against the claim, then it should begin with arguments in favor. The conclusion is made up of the summary of the whole arguments. This implies summarizing the findings and the content of the essay.
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My fav tik.tok dance is BlackPink Rosé's 'WAP' dance she did when she got 10M+ followers.
If you mean they should actually be a part of it with them in it, no. but if you mean interacting with them like questions, then yes! hope i could help =)
When the <em>two </em>ghosts appeared in my room, I was <em>too</em> shocked to move. I looked between them, back and forth, one<em> to</em> the other. They were standing, or well, sort of floating in a corner. Slightly shaking, I scooted backwards, pulling my bed covers up to my chin, <em>too</em> scared <em>to</em> do anything else. They didn't seem to notice me at first. Quickly and quietly, I slipped my toes out of bed, and snatched up my slippers. The <em>two</em> bunny noses stared back at me, and instead of putting them on, like I had originaly planned, BAM, I threw them as hard as I possibly could, maybe even <em>too </em>hard. I squeezed my eyes closed, thinking the worst, but when I cautiously opened them again, the <em>two</em> pale spectors who had been hovering in my corner had disapeared, never <em>to</em> be seen again.
