The author Anita Desai had a lot of changes in pace during Games at twilight. Some of the changes of pacing are:
1. The kids are about to play hide and seek and they are excited and the pace of the story is fast. But as soon as Ravi hides the pace is slow and the story tends to get contemplative and it slowly connects to the thoughts and Ravi's memories.
2. One of the changes in pace that is most exciting is when Ravi finaly decides to finish the game by going to the post and say Den!. By the time he says that, the other kids cannot recognize him. A lot of time has passed and now the kids don't even recognize him. It is such an exciting change of pace and time.
The reader may interpret the story in different ways due to the fact that the perspective of Ravi is in a different pace of the other kids perspective.
Some of the examples of this change of pace are:
- <span>It took them a minute to grasp what he was saying, even who he was.
</span>- Ravi had never cared to enter such a dark and depressing mortuary of defunct household goods seething with such unspeakable and alarming animal life but, <span> Ravi suddenly slipped off the flowerpot and through the crack and was gone.
</span>- <span>for minutes, hours, his legs began to tremble with the effort, the inaction. By now he could see enough in the dark to make out the large solid shapes of old wardrobes, broken buckets, and bedsteads piled on top of each other around him. He recognized an old bathtub
</span>- <span>It grew darker in the shed as the light at the door grew softer, fuzzier, turned to a kind of crumbling yellow pollen that turned to yellow fur, blue fur, gray fur. Evening. Twilight.
</span>- <span>It took them a minute to grasp what he was saying, even who he was. They had quite forgotten him.</span>
I moved to the United States when I was young, so it was easy to learn English. My parents were already here, and they knew English already.
<span>Loyalty and fidelity are precious traits.</span>
You must input some kind of force or friction and if you talking about story characters you must inflict conflict
Answer:ok its short so try to stretch it
Explanation:
as i foraged through the dark trees and muddy path i saw a house with a door, it was my house. As i walked through the old 90's toys my mother would buy for me i felt a nostalgic feeling run through my chest. I was back home as i walked to the door it was unlocked. maybe mom still lived here maybe she gave the house to pa or my siblings. as i walked through the door it smelled horrible inside i could see our old family pictures and all our things nice and neat i felt cozy and i felt these feelings that made me miss my child hood. i stood in horror to find a mutilated body sitting in my chair. it was my mother. as rat and other pests fed on her flesh i shooed them off as i carried the chair and dug a whole. as i placed the body on the ground i ripped the cloth from the chair and wrapped the body in it and place lots of my mothers clothing from her wardrobe inside to make it look all pretty as i placed her body in the whole i remembered all the amazing times i spent with her and everything my mother did for me