I ' m actually having trouble getting a weather report because all the stations want to show is their fool cub reporters standing out in the wind and ankle deep water talking about power outages and trees blowing in the wind . Not trees down mind you , but Blowing . In .
Answer the following question: Why are the so many power outages being reported in the news ?

There is strong storm in place and it is knocking down power lines .

He went through birds , wild cats , cute little animals like pandas and he could nt be satisfied for some reason . He gave up , and we arrived at our destination and said goodbye and good luck . Then as i m leaving the station i feel a poke at my shoulder .
Answer the following question: Why is the narrator feeling that they are being poked ?

Their acquaintance is trying to stop them from leaving .

What makes it even more rude is that she does n't even know me ! It gets worse though folks . Later , while my professor was demonstrating how to properly form the clay , all the students had to find a spot to stand and see the demo , and you know what ? !
Answer the following question: What might have happened next ?

Someone stood in the speaker 's way .

A path toward an impossibly still darker patch of landscape . The tunnel . Behind him , silence reigned , save for the crackling of electricity where several frayed wires hung loosely from a hulking mass whose outline was too dim to make out . No footsteps followed and no one watched .
Answer the following question: What may be the reason for posting this ?
To write a prose