The correct answer is option 2. Just got it right.
Which of the following is an example of dramatic irony?
Question 6 options:
A. The three rioters hear a funeral procession outside the tavern.
B. The three rioters curse Death while sitting in the tavern.
C. The youngest rioter draws the lot that sends him to town for bread and wine.
D. The two rioters drink the poisoned wine believing they have safely disposed of the third rioter.
Water penetrates into the ground, through the soil and underlying rock layers.
Where do we go from here: chaos or community?
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Choose a single thing as your subject, such as a room, a house , a park, or a person, and describe it in a stream of consciousness style
"Not this again", I though, looking at the weird house while remembering the nasty smell that it used to have. I knew what I had to do, I just didn't want to. "Go ahead", I kept telling myself while answer "I don't want to". I think it was the child that I once was who was doing the answering. I don't miss my childhood in the noisy wooden floors that gave me constant nightmares anytime someone would walk down the stairs. Last time that I visited, I realized how terrible this place was and kept asking myself "was it always that bad?", and the answer would be "most likely, yes". I guess a child learns to adapt and your mind makes it less unpleasant for you to survive. Just looking at those reddish putrid walls makes me shake my head while I compare what I see to what I remember and realize that it is far worse.
The old library, with its towering shelves of ancient tomes and the musty scent of knowledge lingering in the air, evokes memories of quiet exploration and endless possibilities.
As I sit on a weathered wooden bench, my senses absorb the scene around me. The park feels alive with activity yet imbued with a serene stillness.
Children laugh and play on the playground nearby, their voices blending with the distant murmur of a fountain where water cascades gently over smooth stones. Dog walkers pass by, their canine companions bounding ahead with infectious enthusiasm.
My thoughts wander freely, observing the nuances of life unfolding in this oasis of greenery. Each tree seems to tell a story of seasons past, their branches reaching skyward like ancient sentinels guarding the park's history.
People stroll along winding paths, their faces animated with smiles or contemplative gazes. The park becomes a canvas of human interaction and natural beauty, a sanctuary where time slows down and worries fade into the background.
In this stream of consciousness exploration, the park emerges not just as a physical space but as a tapestry of sensory experiences and emotional impressions. It encapsulates moments of joy, reflection, and connection, offering a retreat from the bustling world outside while embracing the vibrant pulse of life within.
What do the verbs encantar importar and interesar have in common with the verb gustar?