The book isn't mine; it's hers.
Hi. You have not shown the speech your question is referring to. But when searching for your question on the internet, I was able to find another question like yours that showed the speech "The Perils of Indifference." In that case, I hope the answer below can help you.
Answer:
His personal view increases his credibility as a primary source.
Explanation:
"The Perils of Indifference" begins with a third-person point of view, where Wiesel tells the story of a Jewish boy who was freed from a Nazi concentration camp by American troops. Wiesel then switches the point of view to the first-person point of view, where he reveals that the boy was him and starts talking about how he feels when he remembers the day he was released and what he went through as a prisoner in the camp concentration. The shift to the first-person point of view, gives credibility to Wiesel's speech, as it shows that his narrative is a primary source, that is, it is the report of someone who lived the moment he is presenting and is reporting that moment first hand, without adaptations and without the need for third parties.
She misinterprets the reactions of others. “Perhaps the grass in the other field is better,” suggested the aunt fatuously. Hope this helps!
Answer:
Don't worry! I'll write a starter for you and you can continue.
Explanation:
I vividly remember rushing home on my bike. The storm was getting worse, I could only see clearly for at least 20 feet. I sped up, due to the loud sounds of the storm behind me. It felt weird, ya know, to be riding a bike during this horrible storm. I would usually be riding home with my best friend Donovan, but being the nut he is he's stuck in detention. I sped up on my bike, ready to take a sharp left turn, but as soon as I did my bike slid. I didn't scream, not until a saw a strike of lightning hit my bike. And as you and I know, electricity can pass through metal very easily, so I screamed out of pain as the electricity passed throughout my body. It wasn't for long, but I flopped onto the ground as I let out a shaky sigh. Suddenly, a pair of lights appeared on my face, it was a car- heading straight my way. I couldn't move, so out of fear and shock, I put my hand up and screamed "STOP!". I shut my eyes tight, so tight it was beginning to hurt, but soon it felt like everything in me was being collected in one spot. The center, and before I knew it, everything blasted out, and I heard a huge crash. Opening one of my eyes out of curiosity, I can't express the emotion I felt when I saw the car on it's side, some feet away from me. I opened my other eye, and I was so confused, it was scary. Despite the pain, I picked up my bike and ran on the sidewalk with it, before hopping on and riding away. I could hear the man in the car calling "Hey kid- kid? Are you alright? What happened?" I shut my eyes and rid faster, all the way home.
The answer to your question is D.
