Speaking to fast, losing train of thought, swaying back and fourth
Answer:
answer in the explanation. In the future, please take a better photo so that we can see the hole frame. Thanks!
Explanation:
The cool grey sky was alight with obsidian wings. Through the rustle of the mournful trees, a slight whisper could be heard from the small clearing. A collection of ghastly figures, clad in white smocks and masks, crouched there. Amid the dead grass, glass bottles, and cotton wabs, there was an air of secrecy about the group of workers. Nervous glances towards the treeline and the uncomforatble shifts of plasctic coated shoes were evident as they rushed through their work. The crows screamed in unison, almost echoing the wrath of nature towards these self proclaimed "men of science". The wind picked up, howling as they hastened the pace of their sickly blue gloves. The group hurried to collect data and samples as the darkness creeped in around them.
Where did the publisher get the story from? did they make it theirself? when did they publish it ? to what extent? and is this a reliable resource?
Would face increasing obstacles in the rising action.
