Answer:
A story is a narrative account of an event or a sequence of events. It can be truth or fiction.
Next I will write a short story that ends with the requested phrase.
Explanation:
Yesterday morning I had to get up early to go to a job interview. But during the night, there was a strong storm that cut off the electricity so my alarm didn't go off.
I got up late and had to prepare as fast as I could to go to the interview. I dressed quickly and went out.
The interviewer was very kind but I felt like she was looking at my appearance as if there was something wrong with him. Until I realized it. I had gone to the interview with slippers!
I had never felt so embarrassed in my life.
Dove-twirl in the tall grass. End-of-summer glaze next door On the gloves and split ends of the conked magnolia tree. Work sounds: truck back-up-beep, wood tin-hammer, cicada, fire horn
<span>A. Poetry of Place</span>
My birthplace vanished, my citizenship earned, in league with stones of the earth, Ienter, without retreat or help from history, the days of no day, my earth of no earth, I re-enter the city in which I love you. And I never believed that the multitude of dreams and many words were vain.
D. Poetry of Family
On the days when the rest have failed you, let this much be yours— flies, dust, an unnameable odor, the two waiting baskets: one for the lemons and passion, the other for all you have lost. Both empty, it will come to your shoulder, breathe slowly against your bare arm. If you offer it hay, it will eat. Offered nothing, it will stand as long as you ask. The little bells of the bridle will hang beside you quietly, in the heat and the tree's thin shade. Do not let its sparse mane deceive you, or the way the left ear swivels into dream. This too is a gift of the gods. Calm and complete.
B. Poetry of Spirit
When the black snake flashed onto the morning road, and the truck could not swerve— death, that is how it happens. Now he lies looped and useless as an old bicycle tire. I stop the car and carry him into the bushes.
C. Poetry of Nature
Satire is a technique employed by writers to expose and criticize foolishness and corruption of an individual or a society by using humor, irony, exaggeration or ridicule. ... A writer in a satire uses fictional characters, which stand for real people, to expose and condemn their corruption. Sooo I might be D
Can you give me a sentence or something that shows them interacting?
