The full moon shines brightly through the trees, making it my only source of light. My heart beats faster than a drum as I walk through the mysterious forest. After hours upon hours of wondering, I stumble upon a shed. Looking at it send shivers down my spine and the feeling of someone watching me strengthens. Not having any other source of shelter, I boldly walk towards the house. My vision starts to darken and my head pounds, but I continue to get closer. I can feel my body shutting down, as if I'm entering a trance. Yet I can't stop walking towards the house. My hand touches the doorknob, but at the same time I feel something touch my shoulder. I glance behind me and there it was. The next thing I knew I blacked out.
This is more of a short ish story that I rushed so you can add or delete anything you dislike, I'm not that good at writing im sorry!
Woman are not just housewives, but they are important people in the world. But men are just not treating them fairy and we need to do something about it.
Answer:
when you are talking about an object
Explanation:
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When writers are thinking about selecting strong ideas for their writing, they should not consider their own feelings also, brainstorming for ideas to write about, writers should avoid immediately throwing out ideas. Hope that help! :D
Hokey cause it is supposed to be hockey