Context: He was driving down a highway on the way to the hospital when he noticed a tornado coming right in his direction . Father stopped the car and got out . He made the sign of the cross in the direction of the tornado . The tornado suddenly stopped and changed direction .

Question generated: What does the story imply is the reason the tornado changes direction ?
OPTIONS:
- The wind shifts near the highway .
- It is a miracle of some kind ..
- None of the above choices .
- Hitting the hospital makes it change .

Context: Exhaustion had rooted itself deep in her bones and the last few days , no matter how much she slept , she could n't shake it . She 'd woken up that morning with a headache and struggled with it most of the day . She could n't take anything because no one knew how any kind of medicine would affect her . Besides , taking something meant admitting to someone in her family that she did n't feel good .

Question generated: What may be the reason why she ca n't take medicine for the headache ?
OPTIONS:
- She has a condition that may affect how the medicine works or does n't work for her .
- She does n't believe in medicine .
- Her family does n't believe in medicine .
- She is used to her headaches and does n't need the medicine .

Context: When I was a little girl , both of my parents worked " swing sift " . Which basically meant that they went to work right after I got home from school and stayed there until right before I had to go to bed so I could go back to school in the morning . So in order to maintain some sort of guardian stability one of my parentals would drop my sister and I off a day care before heading off to work . I remember that I hated that .

Question generated: What may happen before my parents went to work ?
OPTIONS:
- I took up a job after I return home from school .
- My parents worked swing shift at a day care .
- None of the above choices .
- My parents waited for me to return home from school .

Context: It 's like , well , when a plant is growing inside a pot it can only grow as long as it 's roots are able to spread . My pot was too small . So , I uprooted and now I ' m in a huge beautiful new pot , in glorious foreign soil laced with so many vital nutrients that are going to make me into this wonderful full creation that can give life to the world . That 's what this is about .

Question generated:
What might be the reason I made a change ?
OPTIONS:
- I was bored .
- I felt confined .
- None of the above choices .
- I was scared .