How does the writer present this as an unsafe and unpleasant society?
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“Lissa, wake up.”
The child opened her eyes, night goggles hid her father’s eyes, mirrored ovals of silver glowed on his face.
“Come on my love, get up”
“Baba, the siren didn’t sound, we are early.”
“Yes, but it’s time.”
“Michael, she’s frightened, don’t alarm her.”
“Hush woman.” The tall figure turned to his wife, he reached out, the gesture softening the impact of his words. “Are you ready?”
“I am.”
“Bring the clothes for Lissa, don’t forget the gloves and the headset.”
“Baba, where are we going?” The little girl rubbed at sleep crusted eyes. As her father leaned in towards her sleeping pod she raised trusting arms in the dimness. She had been aware for a while of whispers in the dark, hushed voices and slipping glances.
“Lissa, you must be quiet. It is early and the dawn patrol are not walking yet, we have to be careful. We have to catch a transport. Now be good and dress quickly.”
The clothes were stiff and dark, thicker that the child was used to wearing and she wriggled and rubbed at the seams and edges. “Mama, I don’t like them.”
“They are for your own good child. Here put on this hat.” The woman lowered a soft helmet over the downy hair and pulled the tinted plastic shield over wide eyes.
“Michael take a photograph. So that we can always remember?”
“Yes, I have the camera, turn out the dark lights. Lissa this flash will surprise you, it won’t hurt.” As the bulb popped and the moment was recorded the little girl cried out in delight. “Baba I saw you, I saw you Baba, lighted up and Mama I saw you also. You are so pretty Mama.”
“Hush sweetness and hurry now.”
They left their living unit, Michael opening the door carefully. He swept a glance left and right. With the patrols not yet started there was danger in the corners, and threat in the shadows but all seemed well and they heard the transport rattling towards them.
In the quiet of the morning they climbed aboard, already most of the seats were taken, they nodded at the adults, smiled at the children.
It wasn’t far. The passengers spoke in whispers, the air was brittle with thrill and a hint of fear. As they passed the end of Main Street they saw a group of night trawlers scuttle from a doorway and into the dark of a tunnel. Michael drew his daughter closer. She could feel the thud of his heart and the whisper of breath on her cheek. She shuffled across the seat, tears were close but while she could feel the warmth of him against her and the rasp of his early morning stubble against the hand she raised to caress his face then she could be brave...
The building was huge and outside the walls of The City and as they turned into the gates a shudder of excitement passed through the passengers on the slowing bus.
The door flung open, standing in the oblong of brightness was a tall figure. He was dressed, head to toe in shining foil. He stepped into the front of the transport. He let go a screech of laughter.
Michael had risen to his feet. “Hey, you will frighten the children.” He took a pace forward. It was hard to be truly angry with this creature, he had after all volunteered for this, knowing that his life expectancy would be short and his end would be painful. Michael held out a hand and shook the great paw encased in foil mittens.
“Sorry, sorry man, I thought it was adults, they like it – like the atmosphere. It’s alright little ones don’t be afraid, Casius will take good care of you. Now give me your data stick as you pass and then I can print out the lottery ticket. It is time now to give the children the pills. ”
Lissa swallowed the tiny blue capsule without question, she was used to pills and potions, vitamins, minerals, supplements.
Now Mama and Baba stood by. Mama had tears gleaming in her eyes and Baba couldn’t speak, he bent and hugged her. The fear had gone now to be replaced by a sense of anticipation like she had never known before.
“Baba, am I going up top?”
“Yes, my love, you are going to see the sun, Happy birthday. Remember this forever.”
The great elevator clanked and rattled, the heavy chains strained dragging the little car upwards.
The elevator doors slid backward, children filed out onto smooth grassland, in the distance the ocean shone and glittered, far below the summit on which they stood birds wheeled and turned. Casius, the foil wrapped sunlight monitor spoke “You can take off your jackets and headsets when the bell rings, when it rings again you must run, run into the shade.”
The bell chimed and Lissa peeled off the heavy clothes, she stood naked and unashamed, the sun washed her in warmth and kissed her with its deadly heat. She had never known such bliss.”
All too soon the chime rang out again, her time in the sun was done, she would have two more in her lifetime but this on the occasion of her seventh birthday would always be the most precious.



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Give me ideas on what I could write my assignment is due soon.

Answer:

They mention the siren and how they must be quiet because the the 'dawn patrol' aren't walking yet.   When they left their living unit, Michael looked left and right, worried about the 'threat in the shadows.'

Explanation:

You can tell they seem a little fearful.

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It was as I approached the last few bays that I heard what at first I took to be the soft closing of the door at the far end of the room, but which went on, even and regular, like the breathing of someone asleep, a sighing that seemed to come out of the air above my head, as though the whole, great room were somehow a living thing,exhaling around me.I glanced up at the gallery.Someone was there,I was certain of it. The wood creaked. A footfall. I was as far from my way of escaping thing, exhaling around me. I glanced up at the gallery. Someone was there, I was certain as I could have been, trapped alone in this empty place with – whom? What?
‘With nothing,’ I said, aloud and boldly, scornfully – but then started at the sound of my own voice. ‘Nothing.’ And went to the spiral staircase nearest to me, and began to climb, my steps echoing harshly in the stillness of the room.

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How does the writer use language here to create a fearful atmosphere?

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C. She, herself,
D. She,

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1.Select one of the provided texts:

https://newsela.com/read/ela-a-modest-proposal/id/2000002556/


The second option is the PDF i attached

Or check out a school-appropriate cartoon at Savage Chickens

* Alternately, you may have your teacher PRE-APPROVE a graphic novel, manga, or other literature that you have read by providing the text you wish to use via email.



2.Using the RACE method, answer the following questions in paragraph form:

What issue is being satirized?
Are there any real people or places described in the text? If not, what does the author do to give you an image of the issue?
Identify the specific artistic techniques used in the text(i.e., symbolism, analogy, exaggeration, labeling, and irony). What is the author trying to show the reader by using these techniques?
What is the message the author is sending?
What do you think is the author's opinion of the issue/topic?
What is the tone of the text?
Think about how the authorportrays the subject: Is he/she using humor to make a point? Is he/she being serious or using scare-tactics to make a point? How is the author getting his/her point across to the reader?
Who is the target audience for this text?
What effect (mood) does the text have on the audience, and why?
What made you select this text to write about?


Make sure you have done the following:

Did you state the topic and give a little background info?

Did you proofread? Does every sentence start with a capital letter?

Did you include specific examples from the cartoon? Think about the characters actions in the cartoon AND what they’re saying.

Did you include transitional words like “first,” “however,” “next,” or “finally?”

Are you sentences easy to read? Make sure they are complete thoughts and not run-ons or fragments.

Did you give the reader a conclusion. Think about wrapping up all of your thoughts into one, nice, neat sentence. *wrap your response in a pretty bow*

Select the correct answer.

Which sound device is emphasized in both of these poetic passages?
By the shores of Gitche Gumee,
By the shining Big- Sea-Water,
Stood the wigwam of Nokomis,
Daughter of the Moon, Nokomis.
Dark behind it rose the forest,
Rose the black and gloomy pine-trees,
Rose the firs with cones upon them;
Bright before it beat the water,
Beat the cear and sunny water,
Beat the shining Big-Sea-Water.
(Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, "The Song of Hiawatha")
We rest.-A dream has power to poison sleep;
We rise.One wandering thought pollutes the day:
We feel, conceive or reason, laugh or weep;
Embrace fond woe, or cast our cares away:
(Percy Shelley, "Mutability")
assonance
O B.
alliteration
O c
repetition
O D. consonance
O E. onomatopoeia

Which phrase from the excerpt best reveals the wolf's shift toward Buck?

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I _____ hungry and tired

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A cry went up from the pack running after him when he fell. There was tension and hysteria in that concerted cry. And other things too, but he scarcely thought about it at all. Three women fell out of the race and clutched their sides and laughed; one of them fell on the sidewalk laughing like that, her belly puffing up huge with laughter, and subsiding again, letting it go.

He scrambled up to his feet, their cries in his ears, spurring him on; he must run, run until he dropped, going God knows where. He scrambled to his feet, his fingers clawing at the asphalt, stumbled on, sounds filling his ears… shriek of a locomotive whistle…coming up, rising to a pitch, and going away…he turned the corner into the street that was at right angles to the one he had come down from the Slaughter House gates… he was running blind before, reacting to the compulsion of his fear…but now he saw his objective and it lent his effort purpose…a long line of freight cars was coming down from the railway yard along the lines that ran across the street, going towards No.1 Pier.

The gates were lowered across the street stopping traffic; all he had to do was to get across the lines before that string of freight cars. They would cut off his pursuit for the time it would take that long train to cross the street. Trains always slowed down going into the dockyard; sometimes stopped, straddling the street. All he had was to get across.

The man operating the gate yelled at him. He paid no heed. He had balanced it in his mind to nicety, figured he’d just have time to get across. He went under the gate. Voices shouted in his ears …the scream of the locomotive whistle rising to a crescendo…he paid no heed. The train was hurtling toward him, but he had time, he could make it.​

Prepre a set of 10 question and ask to your immediate neighbour . Write the question and reply (interview) plzz fast​

What role did Egypt play on the development of Christianity?
A. The monastic movement was started in the desert.
B. Egypt was the first country to make Christianity it's official religion.
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Identify each part of this opinion by matching the text on the left with the term on the right.
The translators of the Rosetta Stone
claim
showed perseverance
Some people point out that the
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evidence
For example, C. J. de Guignes spent
most of his life translating the stone
counterclaim
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lives translating the Rosetta Stone
reason