Context: The bridge is wood , 2X4 's spaced just far enough apart that the ride in the stroller was pretty bumpy , which is why he quieted . So , we went to Tim Horton 's in Mack 's building for breakfast , which was good . Then Owen and I walked home . He was quiet the whole way , but woke up as I arrived home .

Question generated: Why did the bumpy ride cause him to quieten ?
OPTIONS:
- he could n't complain anymore because he could n't speak over the bumpiness
- He fell asleep because the bumpiness acted as a rocker for him and rocked him to sleep
- the bumpiness made him feel nauseous so he was quiet as a result
- he was so upset about the bumpiness that he tried to be quiet and ignore it

Context: About a week ago , I woke up with a sharp stabbing pain in the left of my back when I inhaled deeply . It caused me pain to lie down and turn in the night . It 's now been a week and there 's still the same pain , in the same place when I inhale deeply . Anyone have any ideas what this could be ? ?

Question generated: What may be the reason for the post ?
OPTIONS:
- To describe medical information
- To describe a surgery
- to describe a recovery
- To describe a perscription

Context: They would ask me what church ... at which point I would pull out a red Compass Point invite card and tell them about us . Sometimes in the conversations I would get to hear them say those familiar words ... " but church sucks " . I would see the pain ... the disgust ... the lack of trust ... in their eyes . I 'd explain that we were different ... anyone ... with any background ... that dressed or looked anyway ... could come to Compass Point .

Question generated: Why is the narrator trying to be persuasive with the others ?
OPTIONS:
- The narrator wants to strike a deal .
- The narrator wants to get them to agree to a partnership .
- The narrator wants to expand their religious horizons .
- The narrator wants to sell them a product .

Context: My volunteer , Laura and I cuddled the little guy in the stall and he enjoyed back scratches , and rooting through the straw , the first time he has probably been able to play in his small , traumatic life . Later , as Laura and I cleaned the chicken coop and de - loused the hens , we could hear Rusty snorting and banging against the stall door , wanting company . I put him back in with Wilma and Willow and he contentedly found a soft place in the straw , and closed his little eyes . Near dusk I spent even more time with Rusty , mixing up some food for him .

Question generated:
Why did Laura volunteer to help the author with the animals ?
OPTIONS:
- She wants to be a vet and it will look good on her college application .
- She likes the author and hopes her volunteering will impress him .
- None of the above choices .
- She hopes if she volunteers she will get to keep Rusty and impress people .