The correct answer is C. The pool full of people was cool and blue.
Explanation:
One of the elements that makes a sentence correct is that the subject (agent of the action) and the verb (action) agree in number (both are singular or plural). This factor makes sentences such as "The pool full of people were cool and blue" incorrect because the singular subject "the pool" is followed by a plural verb "were". In this context, the only correct sentence is "The pool full of people was cool and blue" because the subject and verb are both singular.
O A. She describes Maggie as jealous and mean, but she sees Dee as
kind and well-mannered.
B. She describes Maggie as beautiful and proud, but she sees Dee as
quiet and lacking self-confidence.
C. She describes Maggie as shy and timid, but she sees Dee as more
confident and outgoing.
D. She describes Maggie as smart and clever, but she sees Dee as
ignorant and uneducated.
The narrator see the difference between Maggie and Dee is that Maggie as beautiful and proud, but she sees Dee as quiet and lacking self-confidence. Thus the B option is correct.
A Gothic is a type of fiction that emerged in the late 18th century and early 19th century. It is characterized by a dark, mysterious, and supernatural atmosphere, which often involves elements of horror, suspense, and romanticism.
The Gothic novel typically features haunted castles or mansions, eerie landscapes, gloomy and oppressive settings, supernatural or paranormal occurrences, and terrifying creatures such as ghosts, vampires, or werewolves.
These elements are often used to create a sense of fear, terror, or unease in the reader.
Some of the most famous Gothic novels include Mary Shelley's "Frankenstein," Bram Stoker's "Dracula," Emily Bronte's "Wuthering Heights," and Charlotte Bronte's "Jane Eyre."
The genre has also inspired numerous adaptations and imitations in literature, film, and other forms of popular culture.
Thus the B option is correct.
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Reckless Poem
By Mary Oliver
Today again I am hardly myself.
It happens over and over.
It is heaven-sent.
It flows through me
like the blue wave.
Green leaves – you may believe this or not –
have once or twice
emerged from the tips of my fingers
somewhere
deep in the woods,
in the reckless seizure of spring.
Though, of course, I also know that other song,
the sweet passion of one-ness.
Just yesterday I watched an ant crossing a path, through the
tumbled pine needles she toiled.
And I thought: she will never live another life but this one.
And I thought: if she lives her life with all her strength
is she not wonderful and wise?
And I continued this up the miraculous pyramid of everything
until I came to myself.
And still, even in these northern woods, on these hills of sand,
I have flown from the other window of myself
to become white heron, blue whale,
red fox, hedgehog.
Oh, sometimes already my body has felt like the body of a flower!
Sometimes already my heart is a red parrot, perched
among strange, dark trees, flapping and screaming.
b. filled with lots of ideas
c. complicated and hard to follow
d. more exciting than expected
Answer:
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