Check Your English Grammar With This Easy Technique

Written by Heris Yunora

As an International language, English has been used widely in online world. Whether you use it to write a sales letter, a follow up, ads headline, an article, and so on, you need to use it correctly.

Now, by using search engine (Google, etc), you can check:

-typing error.

-grammatical structure.

This sort of tutorial is intended for you who have some basics in English.

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Here arerepparttar 150817 steps:

1.Typerepparttar 150818 word "below" inrepparttar 150819 search box and click "Search".

2.Whenrepparttar 150820 search result appears, click a website that usesrepparttar 150821 word to make sure thatrepparttar 150822 website use it correctly.

3.Noticerepparttar 150823 search result.

4.Now, typerepparttar 150824 word "bellow" inrepparttar 150825 search box and click "Search".

5.Repeat step 2 and 3 forrepparttar 150826 word "bellow".

Here arerepparttar 150827 signals whetherrepparttar 150828 word is right or wrong:

-The search result shows a list of websites that userepparttar 150829 word. In other word, ifrepparttar 150830 word is wrong,repparttar 150831 search result will show nothing.

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Part 2: Jabberywoky Dreams

Written by K.S. Fellow

Part 2: jabberwoky dreams

In a rather jabberwoky place onrepparttar moors of placid mists and night’s dim kiss, my face could find no grimace, for a land so rich in untapped joy was hardly a thing to dismiss. No sun light shone, no golden gleam, justrepparttar 150720 a light white and uncanny as bone. So driven with mist and unseen nooks, skies that could not cope withrepparttar 150721 simple ponderings ofrepparttar 150722 foolish mind, it was a tinging peak of eternity, a peace one could find. “Where a place is so likerepparttar 150723 unlikely...I gaze in it’s gaze and I am confound to find no answer in any of my bewilderments of such an out stretching land.” I looked as one would look into a mirror, and not realize there own self’s familiar stare. In this distance came a soft tone, a man’s voice in which understanding shown, yetrepparttar 150724 voice was detached of me, and had no awareness of my presence, and before merepparttar 150725 land becamerepparttar 150726 dim form of inside a humble home. The man so free spirited sat in his chair as he sprawled out in his acomadating lair, “Twas not a day in life when I wished not a cloud to dampenrepparttar 150727 suns sweltering purge upon my brow...yet not a day when I have not wished for a quenching pond, yet none has been collected byrepparttar 150728 rains for my pleaser or peace.” With a stir I was compelled to make my self known to him, he, so sturdy and rooted in a life I wished to weave into. So meekly I spoke, “I can be as collected rain, I can be a pond, for such a pure fellow as you, you must be eased to peace...for a heart as yours truly deserves to be quenched, dear sire.” The man’s deep and focused gaze did not flicker in any direction, it stayed pined like an arrow to one spot as he seemed unsure of my voice, then I heard him murmur under a determined strength that seemed always to ring in even his meekest of tones, “A voice likerepparttar 150729 spring winds I have heard in my mind, though not of my thoughts...they could not be...a women inrepparttar 150730 mist waiting for me.....a women I can not see...this can not surly be. Is this a dream that I abide, a place where unworldly secrets can linger and hide.” With a stand, I wondered at these words,repparttar 150731 moors slowly devouringrepparttar 150732 image of this dreaming man, with an echoed plea I cried out, “Do not leave, I am real! You must know this with out a doubt!” Yet all that was there before my wetted stare,repparttar 150733 blurred emptiness ofrepparttar 150734 unnamed moors, “I am dreaming. Not just he.” Andrepparttar 150735 swirling skies ripped of there wonders, a cloth woven perfect then torn, and what was beyond them came my opened eyes, and awakening.

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