Language is art, reading and writing makes me "free" because reading sets a tale from a different world; the characters are real in emotion, notion, and personality yet the story is unreal; drama, exaggeration, unrealistic resolution- that is the beauty of language. In other words it separates you from your current society to the author's omniscient society. For example a society that there is only nature and nature talks to a society of the robotic world. It makes you feel like your with the characters, settings, trapped in a dilemma in the climax, and the reflection of your heart let's you decide what is better for the resolution of the story, everybody is different in imagery, thought and resolution for a story. Writing is like a trapeze act- you never know if it's going to make it safety or not. Writing makes me free of thought, free of my mind and soul. I can write anything that I have a passion for, anything that interests my desired topic. My mind tells me to write while my soul writes figuratively; writing a sentence metaphorically, in allusions and adding personification. Achieving reading and writing makes language free for me and communication for me is like lighting up a candle. The foundation for communication is reading and writing and as long as they are together they can open a sense communication which means telling your stories to people who are willing to read gives communication a spark. People reading your stories and telling you how get you are gives the impression that communication makes you "free." hope this helps :)
"would you like to be friends?" a girl had asked the young boy at the swingset on the playground, "Duh!!!!" with that duh from the young boy they became best friends who vowed to never leave eachothers side.
A few years had passed for the two kids and they were in middle school, a time where kids become teens and they find out what they enjoy and don't, keeping the vows they stayed bestfriends helping one another through and through. "Drick, Hailey," their teacher called for them to be partners in a essay competition, neither knowing what to write about, they came to an agreement of the time they realized two heads are better than one, tis was the first time they had been trying to reach a book from a shelf neither could reach from. "tippy toe higher Drick!!"
"I would it I could!! I'm not tall enough!!"
"but thats my favorite book, how can we get it?" She asked tearing up as the young 8 year old asked wanting to read it to her dog.
"Hailey!!! I have the best idea!" he had yelled getting on his hands and knees "step on me like a bench! You can reach it then!" so she did as she was told and got the book, realizing that working together is better than working alone
I hope this works!!!
The answer is B ! Hope that helped
