I disagree of open book tests being harder than traditional tests; what is open book tests to you? <em>On every answer do you get to cheat to use your book? </em>I disagree, because on the final tests <em>or the STAAR tests, </em>you won't be using <u>open book.</u> What will you do then, if you only use open book? Traditional tests you won't have any book, not one. What will you do then, if you switched from always open books to a normal, better traditional test? <u>Students need to be more prepared; schools can't </u><em><u>let</u></em><u> them cheat. Open book tests are just something the teachers give to their students to make it easier.</u> This is why I believe open book tests are much <em>easier </em> than traditional tests, that is why I fully disagree when you say that Open Book tests are harder than traditional test.
Can I have brainliest or no
The piercing sound of the alarm clock brought me back from the dead of sleep. I started to wriggle and stretch within my cosy, warm, haven that is my bed. As parts of my body were gradually turning on, I realised today was the last day of school. I leaned over at the bulky black clock. I was already ten minutes late.
As I flopped across my bed, I glanced at the mirror behind the door. What I saw shocked me beyond what I had ever felt before. As I stared at the mirror, I couldn’t believe my eyes. There was nothing on the bed! I was sitting right there, yet I couldn’t see myself in the mirror. How could this be! I thought to myself. There’s no way people can just disappear. I looked again. There was my indentation on the bed, but there was nothing above where I was supposed to be and in that moment I realized that I was invisible. Overwhelmed with fear, I sat still for minutes, unable to comprehend the situation. It was just impossible. Suddenly, my mind was flooded with thoughts and ideas. The variety of things I could do without being seen. It was a scary yet exciting feeling. My attempts to reach out to my family resulted in nothing but failure. Just as I thought being invisible was bad, the fact that I could not be heard was even worse. A wave of sadness hit like a truck. I tried everything in my power to leave my family a message. I was left with nothing but disappointment.
I was considered missing after that exact day. Eventually, days turned into weeks and weeks into months. Nothing had changed. Family and friends mourned as though I had passed away. Never seen again and I still wonder about that peculiar day.
( yeah this kinda sucks :"(( but I tried, feel free to improve it as much to your liking. I pretty much lack ideas and creativity. Ps. I'm not sure how short this was supposed to be :")) Hope this kinda helped x )
I think the answer is :
He says he was concerned before that Helena was a distant relative, but now that he is sure that she is not related to him, he loves her.
<span>It a feeling of loss in the poem.</span>
