Write 7 words for every category: Continents, Countries, Cities Russia, South America, London, Madrid, Africa, Great Britain, Asia, the USA, Tokio, Rome, Spain, Europe, China, North America, Antarctica, Moscow, Japan, Pekin, Australia, Italy, Washington.

Continents:Africa,Europe,Asia,North America,South America,Australia,Antarctica
Countries:Russia,Great Britain,the USA,Spain,China,Italy,Japan
Cities:London,Madrid,Tokyo,Rome,Moscow,Pekin,Washington

I.
1. Viochristannya of the organ of paliva on the backbone of the middle ground and the global climate.
2. Pesticides - tsehimіkati, yakі vikoristovuyutsya for losing coma and tvarin, yakі shkodyat vrozhayu.
3. Meals for the vimirachus vidhista vidovv discussed in the front zustrіchі.
4. Can we deal with the use of zimini?
5. Bagato gaziv, yakі virobylyutsya by our factories, shkidlivimi for our health.
II.
1. destroyed
2.need
3. will change
4. pollutes
5. although not
III.
1.Stevenson built the first engine
2. She is interested in chemistry.
3. Bell invented the phone
4. Earth was not the only planet in the galaxy.
5. Scientists are developing new technologies.
IV.
Это я не знаю
но надо придумать речь на экологический саммит:(

I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me, “Daddy, check for monsters under my bed.” I look underneath for his amusement and see him, another him, under the bed, staring back at me quivering and whispering, “Daddy, there’s somebody on my bed.”Last night a friend rushed me out of the house to catch the opening act at a local bar’s music night. After a few drinks I realized my phone wasn’t in my pocket. I checked the table we were sitting at, the bar, the bathrooms, and after no luck I used my friend’s phone to call mine. After two rings someone answered, gave out a low raspy giggle and hung up. They didn’t answer again. I eventually gave it up as a lost cause and headed home. I found my phone laying on my nightstand, right where I left it.Don’t be scared of the monsters, just look for them. Look to your left, to your right, under your bed, behind your dresser, in your closet, but never look up, she hates being seen.Little Emily vanished last year. Now they’re pouring new sidewalks in my neighborhood, and I’ve found her name in the wet cement, written in remembrance. But it was written in reverse. And from below.