21. (C) SHARKS TEETH
Langston Carter
The day we found the sharks' teeth was fony and cool, Moisture hung in the air so thick you could almost seit sparkling in the dim sunlight. There were days, early in the summer like this one,
where it seemed there was more water in the air than in the bay. We had beached the boat and stepped out on the recently deared spit of land. The ground had a light dusting of white sand
over an under layer of dried black mud. It looked like a recently frosted chocolate cake, though the frosting was spread a bit thin for my taste. The ground was sold, but we knew from
superience that it was full of ridder crab holes, and would be underwater at the first super high tide mysteriously, to us anyway, someone wanted to build a house there.
We then came to these spots to look for artifacts. Our beach, our summer home, had been a fishing camp for as long as anyone living could remember. The oldest stories told of travelers
coming down to the edge of the sea, lining up to fill the wagon beds with salted fish to take back home. Old decaying cabins still ined the beach. Rotting nets, hung out to dry in the last
century, decorated the weathered walls. Their broken faces spun stories in our minds. The fishermen who, tanned and wrinkled from sun and salt, hauled their nets full of splashing mullet in to
cheers from the waiting crowds. The bounty of the sea lightened everyone's hearts, and the smell of roasting fish filled the damp air. Women fanned themselves from wagon seats, Children
splashed in the shallow edges of the buy. It was swane we had acted out as youngsters, building an imaginary bridge to life we would never fully know
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It was a scene we had acted out as youngsters, building an imaginary bridge to life we would never fully know,
Which of the following best explains the shrase an imaginary bridge to ter points)
The characters could never know if they made-up stories were truth
The characters had more than one version of the imagined story of the past
The characters feel the past is too far beyond their youngimaginations
The characters have happy memories of the post childhood