I went back to the time when I didn t use fire for essays

You have to write your own feelings.

If you lose this child, it's better to write it yourself, and it's not good for you to write it yourself. Kiss.

How do you write an essay when you starve to death? What does this teacher think.

On Sunday night, I was reading the text "Prometheus" and suddenly my eyelids fell asleep.

All of a sudden came to a strange place ... Surrounded by a wood, dressed in clothes made of leaves, with a stick in my hand, covered in hair, and a closer look, it turns out that I am a leader of savages...

In an instant, a hurried footsteps came, and suddenly I saw a few people carrying the woolless sheep that you only plucked and carried them in, and just carried them in the cave and ate them and wanted to vomit when they saw them, and some of the meat torn by the wild people was given to me to eat, so I hurriedly ran out and climbed to the tree, and angrily wiped the stone on the tree, and there were sparks, and I was very happy.

I hurriedly called them out again and made a fire, I put the raw mutton on the fire and roasted it, and in a short time it was all right, and I reveled in the refreshing mutton...

I felt uncomfortable in my back, and when I opened my eyes, it was my mom calling me to wake up, and it was already 8 o'clock. It turned out that I was dreaming, and I told my mother about my experience, and my mother happily said, "You can't think cranky when you sleep." ”—

Write it as you think, it's the most authentic.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. In the blink of an eye, in the year 2050, I am working at the Academy of Sciences, and we have recently invented a lot of things, such as: maglev cars, flying magic carpets and other high-tech things.

Just recently, we had another time shuttle, which is in the experimental stage. Just as I was checking, I accidentally pressed the button and flew to a strange place, I looked around and saw that I was in a cave.

I walked out of the dark cave and walked forward, and met some wild men, who were eating raw meat, and I was frightened to the ground, and I was about to move away from them, when I noticed that they were approaching me. I shuddered: They're not going to eat me, are they?

Before I could get up, I was caught in the cave, and when I looked closely, I realized that I had returned to a time when there was no fire! At this time, I had a bold idea: to teach the savages to drill wood to make fire, thinking that I would pick up the trunk and branches of the tree next to me, cut the branches finely, and then put some grass on them, and then drill and drill on the trunk, at first there was smoke, and finally there was fire.

One of the savages took a piece of meat and roasted it on it, then took a bite and said, "...A whole bunch of words I didn't understand. Then all the savages followed my example and drilled wood to make fire.

Ha ha! Didn't I become Prometheus, and the savages let me go, and became good friends with me.

One day, I was doing my homework and came across the story of Prometheus, and I was imagining going back to ancient times.

I saw several people, dressed in animal fur, messy hair, and holding a stick, gathered together to eat the sheep that had just died, and they were biting the flesh of the sheep, and they had blood in their mouths. I looked like I wanted to vomit, and suddenly I saw a wild man see me. He came to me and said, "Do you want to eat sheep?"

I was amazed at how well I understood their language! I. I.

I was worried and said, "What about him?" By the way, why are you wearing strange clothes? He said questioningly.

You....Do you understand?