Answer:
The narrator was walking to the tram line to board a tram car. On the way he saw a white boy and a black boy playing an unusual game. The white was around four and the other probably five. The game they played pained the narrator because the white boy was giving orders to the black boy who obeyed him like a slave.
He can feel the rage
Radiating from me in waves
I have never been so angry
He looks at me
Fear in his eyes
I can't control it
I smash my fist in his face
Rage fueled me
It now has me ashamed
<span>A play for a writer.</span>
number one is b) congregation
Answer:
I am listening to the radio.
you I usually listen to the news in the morning
