Answer: “... I gazed upon a kind of reality which is hidden to childhood. The witch was no longer a witch but only a broken old woman who had dared to create beauty in the midst of ugliness and sterility."
Answer:
What really knocks me out is a book that, when you're all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours and you could call him up on the phone whenever you felt like it. That doesn't happen much, though.
Explanation:
good morning
don't forget to eat your breakfast
Answer:
where ashes grow like wheat
Explanation:
simile uses "like" or "as"
D. It does not have a verb and it is not a complete thought
