Answer:
D. constant dusk
Explanation:
According to a different source, this is the passage and the options that come with this question:
In the distant past, the Philippines was populated by a race of fairies who were unaffected by unpredictable weather. They minded neither sweltering heat nor freezing cold. They did not divide the day by hours of light and darkness. In fact, they lived in a constant dim twilight and never gave it any thought.
A. moderate temperatures
B. constant darkness
C. moderate sunlight
D. constant dusk
The setting of a story refers to the time and place in which the story takes place. In this case, we are told that the "race of fairies" in the story did not care about light or darkness, and that they lived in a "constant dim twilight." The best association we can make to this is that the fairies lived in constant dusk. Dusk refers to the darkest stage of twilight which occurs after sunset and just before night.
Answer:
About to get beaten up
Explanation:
I see a sword and motion blur
The Harlem Renaissance was a movement of African- American art music, literature and theatre. What inspired Harlem Renaissance artists was them wanting to take control of the narrative, representation and view of black people because black people were always painted in a negative light by white people. The artists asserted pride, joy, positivity in the black community and changed how people viewed black people. They fought against the inequality and discrimination they faced everyday.
Answer:
TW: gore
<h2>I had a dream all of my teeth fell out. </h2>
One by one, they crumble. I tried closing my jaw and the vacancy of my teeth letting me close it gum to gum. My mouth tasted of blo.od and it painted my carpet with a puddle of teeth. I woke up in a panic, feeling my mouth in my sleepy state, accidentally biting my finger. I yelped cradling it with my opposing hand. I manoeuvre my way to the bathroom and wrapped it up with gauze carefully. As I return to bed I pick up my phone and do the only logical thing I could do; I go,ogled it. The bright screen hurts my eyes. The results tell me I'm insecure, that something life-changing has happened, what a bunch of bull. I put my phone down shaking my head, trying to ease myself back to sleep. The next morning I woke up to no alarm... I look around and realize it is bright outside. I look around frantically for my phone that I must've forgotten to plug in. When I find it, to my despair it's dead. "I'm late!" I declare jumping out of bed, falling over as I throw on my clothes. I run down the stairs and to the couch opening my computer to log in. My hair sticks straight up in a crazy mess. "How are you late, you literally work from home?" my roommate asks. "Less questions, can you throw me a bagel?" she sighs getting up from the kitchen table. I log in as fast as I can making sure to turn off my camera as I try frantically to tame my hair. "Catch!" I look up just in time for a bagel to hit my square in the nose. "Thanks," I mutter picking it off my lap. "Sorry, I'm late!" I say, of course, it's the morning we have the meeting on which department deserves a pay raise. "It's fine Jaxon, we were just getting started" I sigh in relief as I mute myself and take a bite of my bagel. A few moments later I hear Ali, my roommate, go "You have some- blo.od." she points to my mouth and I grab a napkin spitting out my breakfast. "Oh my god, I'm gonna pu.ke" she runs to the bathroom as three teeth sit in the palm of my hand. I feel around my mouth with my tongue my other teeth wiggle with the movement. "What the..." my whole mouth aches. I start to panic and I get flashbacks. "Wake up, wake up, wake up!" I whisper to myself.
Explanation:
i love creative writing SO MUCH
you can replace Jaxon w your name bc i just used mine IoI
and u gotta remove the dots/commas in the words blo.od, pu.ke, and go,ogled (id,k why they censor them)
hope this helps:)
