I think it might be the last one, but I am not entirely positive. Have a great day!
Answer: Dear diary ,
My mum died in my arms.We were in Africa as my mum's dream was to see wild animals and it went wrong horribly wrong.
It all started when we arrived at the savanna.It was feeding time 'the best time to visit'.We were allowed to feed the animals as long as we didn't annoy them.Someone nudged mum and she fell out the window and next to a lion who hadn't had anything to eat.The lion went away once it had impaled mum with it's sharp teeth and claws.I ran out and screamed at the rest of the tourists but everyone just stood there doing nothing.Then an hour later mum was declared dead.
Explanation:
Answer:
My brother was writting the letter when my sister came in.
Explanation:
You might want to keep this little helpful tip in mind:
Passive voice: the object is being modified/done/etc. by the subject.
→ We can see how the letter is being written by the subject.
Active voice: the subject is the one doing/modifing/etc. the object.
→ We can see how the subject is writting the letter.
Hope it helped,
BiologiaMagister
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I became, in short, the gangling farmer-boy my aunt had known, C. Scourged with chilblains and bashfulness, my hands cracked and raw from corn husking.
Scourge is something that causes suffering.</span>
Cause they spent all their money at the bar trying to impress the 22 year old girl who turned out to be a man
