Answer:
To spend on food, clothes… to make our life
Explanation:
Answer:
This is part of my 2-page story. I hope you like it!
Explanation:
The boy was drug out of his room in the middle of the night. He didn’t know where he was going or who he was going with. He was searching for his dad but he was nowhere in sight to be found. He was thrown in the back of the dark black truck with a lot of other kids. He whispered because he was afraid to talk afraid he would get in even more trouble than he already was. He whispered, “Do you know where we are going?” No one seemed to hear him or ignored him. He was so scared without his parents there to be with him.
One day earlier...Jackson was 11 years old and his mom dropped him off at school. He was having a bad day at school and the principal called his mom to come to get him. His mom was really mad at him and she slapped him across the face and sent him to his room. He didn’t want to go to his room but he did anyway. He then came out of his room and he tried to find his mom, he then found her and she was out on the hammock and she was asleep. So he found a pillow and then put it over her face and she woke up and was screaming and fighting back but Jackson wasn’t giving up, and he killed her.
When Jackson realized what he had done he called his dad and said: “Mom’s not waking up and I don’t know what to do.” His dad said “call 911 and get an ambulance and I will be there soon.” So Jackson called 911 and told the operator that his mom didn’t wake up and my dad’s not home the operator said: “ok the ambulance is on the way.” Jackson’s dad came home and Jackson was nervous about what his dad was going to say. Jackson’s dad who’s name was named Charlee went to Jackson’s room and gave him a hug and said: “They are going to get an autopsy and see what happened to her.” Jackson’s face turned white as a ghost and he said “Okay.”
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skih
No one else can feel it for you
Answer:
B. It was formerly the custom in our village, when a poor debtor came out of jail, for his acquaintances to salute him, looking through their fingers, which were crossed to represent the grating of a jail window, "How do ye do?"
Explanation:
Thoreau had confidence in peaceful activities, and possibly utilizing power when required. The line would be B since it demonstrates that he and his people would regard those that got outta prison. typically people wouldn't do that and would preferably severely treat them.
