Это значит . Теперь мы можем идти. Это ( не водостойкая ) все больше. 2. Энн ( ждать ) для меня, когда я ( приехать ). 3. Я ( вам ) голодные. Давайте пойдем и что-нибудь поесть. 4. Что ( вы/у ) в свободное время ? У тебя Ай хобби ? 5. Какая скорость ( автомобиль/делаю ) во время аварии ? 6. Мэри обычно ( телефон ) мне по пятницам, но она ( не/телефона ) в пятницу. 7. A : когда я в последний раз видел вас, вы ( думаю ) о переезде на новую квартиру.Б : правильно, но в конце концов я ( решить ), чтобы остаться, где я был. 8. Что это за шум ? Что ( происходит ) ? 9. Обычно здесь в это время года. Это ( не водостойкая ) много. 10. Вчера вечером на телефон ( кольцо ) три раза в то время как мы ( у ) ужин 11. Линда была занята, когда мы ( идти ) вчера видел ее. Она ( учебы ) на экзамен. Мы ( не/хотите), чтобы нарушить ее, так что мы ( не проживания ) очень долго. 12. Когда я впервые ( скажи ) Тома новости, он ( не верю ) мне. Он ( думаю), что я ( шутка ).
The topic I enjoy writing about the most is something that nobody else has EVER written about, and that’s my personal experiences. It's actually relaxing for me to sit and write about my own most exciting adventures; like getting arrested in Spain with eight machine guns pointed at me and being taken to jail, where I was pretty sure I would die! Or the time I walked into an apartment and the woman I went to see became possessed. I don't mean that she was acting strangely or having some kind of allergic reaction; no, this was a full-fledged head-spinning, wall scratching, deep-voice growling kind of demonic possession that would make Linda Blair's character from The Exorcist, pale in comparison.
I prefer to write about MY life and MY memories because I don't have to research (unless I have forgotten some details), I don't need to create content, and I don't have to go online to get details or data. I simply write from my head and from my heart, and the only thing that can slow me down—once I get rolling—is to grow so weary, I can no longer sit up to type.
I guess I'm blessed to have lived a life that has been adventurous enough to never have to go elsewhere for good prose material. In fact, I have at least three lifetimes of experiences packed into a single life, and I'm no spring chicken, so I may not get them all written … but you can bet your right arm I'm gonna try!
The topic I enjoy writing about the most is something that nobody else has EVER written about, and that’s my personal experiences. It's actually relaxing for me to sit and write about my own most exciting adventures; like getting arrested in Spain with eight machine guns pointed at me and being taken to jail, where I was pretty sure I would die! Or the time I walked into an apartment and the woman I went to see became possessed. I don't mean that she was acting strangely or having some kind of allergic reaction; no, this was a full-fledged head-spinning, wall scratching, deep-voice growling kind of demonic possession that would make Linda Blair's character from The Exorcist, pale in comparison.
I prefer to write about MY life and MY memories because I don't have to research (unless I have forgotten some details), I don't need to create content, and I don't have to go online to get details or data. I simply write from my head and from my heart, and the only thing that can slow me down—once I get rolling—is to grow so weary, I can no longer sit up to type.
I guess I'm blessed to have lived a life that has been adventurous enough to never have to go elsewhere for good prose material. In fact, I have at least three lifetimes of experiences packed into a single life, and I'm no spring chicken, so I may not get them all written … but you can bet your right arm I'm gonna try!
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