for a horror story always make the character in first person so for example "as i ran my heart skipped a beat i knew someone was following me but who and why" and usually because these are creepy make them have a creepy background "running through the spider webs and into the darkness i didn't care if i had spiders in my hair i didn't care if i was wondering around endlessly" always have the character contemplate what's happening "was this the end will have life stopped for the better of it is it time for me to be swallowed into the abyss"(i hope this helped)
You'd say something like:
"The gargoyle perched in its stony nest, overlooking the cloud of filth that sheltered the people from the radiant morning sky. The palace was the only building warmed by the sun."
I'm describing a gargoyle sitting on top of a building overlooking a cloud of smog that doesn't allow the sun to penetrate through. But I am also referring to a neglectful King sitting on his thrown looking out at his gloomy kingdom , while he enjoys immunity to the suffrage.
Hope I helped. :)
Answer:
The room was dark and the general aura of the room felt so tragic. There was no on in the room. Just a man, muttering to himself nonsense. He seemed so lost and hopless, just sitting there. There were strange decorations of unpleasant dolls and toys in a dirty old garbage can in the corner of the room. It was hard to see. Yet it was so noticable. The mans eyes were empty and when he mutterd, it told me he was in a dark place he couldn't get his mind out of. He looked up at me and he seemed to be begging me to never end up like him and to help him. I looked in the uncomfortable room once and decided I would ignore him. I probably should have helped the old man, but I didn't. I guess I was being selfish. Maybe I should of helped.
Explanation:
#1) I ran in blessed drizzle,
I walked across the silver desserts.
I dived under golden sun gleams, and
I passed thousand of seas;
To get to the Seven Gates.
Sometimes I was lost in a crowd
But I felt your love's power
Pulling me towards you all the time.
Will we be able to survive together?
For this world is a flaring place
But I'll gladly take the chance, for
You are the only one I love till eternity.
I stopped, and saw the empty skies above,
A graveyard with a newly buried couple,
A dark cloud wandering lonely.
But the silver line in it,
Manifested the diamond necklace I gave you.
Then came a fresh breeze
I felt your sweet voice and divine aroma in it.
So I saw you in a sea of roses,
In a blossoming bud,
In a luminous sunbeam,
In a fragrant wind,
And then everywhere.
Suddenly there were colors and songs in the atmosphere.
An angel was sprinkling magical dust
A cupid was shooting arrows of flowers.
My heart leaped out
For I saw my Cinderella............
She's a divine Goddess, I was feared to touch.
She had lit a lamp for me
But I was the one who burnt all the time.
She does not know..............................
Her voice filled my vacant ears,
Her magical eyes stung in my heart,
Her glittering smile made haloes in me.
She was my secret promise..............
The flames that burned in my heart,
Now have become caressing petals.
I removed my heart and gave to her,
She wore it in her wedding finger.
#2) When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless sky.
They said it was built upon a lie.
They told me my feelings would surely fade.
Passion would flare and foes would be made.
Can you not put the pass behind?
True love can change a rivers course,
Or pierce the strongest vault with ease.
True love can turn coal into gold,
Or tame the tempest to a balmy breeze.
Quite some time has passed since then:
People no longer criticize,
For now they see that truth exists,
Where once there might have been only lies.
Still my feelings are the same today,
As they were on that very first,
For when we touch, my heart still flies, on gossamer wings through cloudless skies.
#3) A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.
Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.
And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.
These are all about love hope this helps :)
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2.This word is a _____.
shouldn't
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3.This word is a _____.
day's
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4.This word is a _____.
doin'
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False ??
Answer:
True. since it helps provide evidence for the claim which is in the intro and thesis.
Explanation:
Is the group of words a simple sentence, a compound sentence, or a run-on sentence?