Answer:
Instead of cutting stone or pouring metal, she built her art.
Explanation:
It's right :)
Okay, I have a slight hunch about what story this is (To Build a Fire by Jack London?) and if so, then D
Answer:
When I said hello, they seemed pretty confused. One of them gave me this weird looking drink, and as the good person I am, I accepted it and drank it. The next thing I know, I'm on a color changing dance floor.
I was busting moves I didn't know I even had. Later, this strange alien invited me to see through the window of the main deck. I saw uranus, and it wasn't pretty. I also saw the impressive sight of planet earth.
Explanation:
I’m pretty sure it’s a metaphor , i’m sorry if i’m wrong!