“On Monday, I must perform sacrifices to Shiva, god of destruction. On Tuesday, I must perform sacrifices to Brahma, the god of creation. On Wednesday, I offer sacrifices to Vinshu, the god of preservation. On Thursday, I sacrifice again to Shiva. It is very hard to keep all gods happy.”

Isaw my future flash before me and it did not take me anytime to slow down. i need to replace the words "it did".

Martin luther king jr often spoke of a day in the future when he hoped that his children would be judged not by their skin color but instead by their character. write a narrative essay about a moment in your life when you were judged by something other than the content of your character. use narrative techniques to develop experiencies, events, and characters

My pretty rose tree by william blake a flower was offered to me, such a flower as may never bore; but i said, ‘i’ve a pretty rose tree,’ and i passed the sweet flower o’er. then i went to my pretty rose tree, to tend her by day and by night; but my rose turned away with jealousy, and her thorns were my only delight. what is the rhyme scheme of the two stanzas in this poem? a. abba, cdda b. abab, acac c. abab, cddc d. abaa, cddc