I walked past them to the full-length mirror that sat on the opposite side of the room. The burning bush vanished and there were two crude sets of bow and arrows, and a water pistol,lying on the cold deckplates. If you watched television, read a newspaper occasionally, or even listened to the radio, you might know these things, Jason said. It's not only that, I said, voice soft.
Literary resonance in simple impossible-to-misinterpret, dramatic imaging: show, don’t tell. He grinned, tapped my hand in reassurance, and disappeared again. The Doppler-impending approach of the van, its giant presence directly below the window, rightat the curb, next to the face an I was working up my nerve to wind my way through the daytime moms and kids, when the teenagers got up, left their trash on the table, and walked away.
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