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LAST CENTURY'S WRITING STYLES

Genre: A category of artistic composition, as in music or literature, characterized by similarities in form, style, or subject matter. Realism is believing that reality can be determined through the observation of nature while modernism is believed that people make their own meaning in the world. While in realism faithful representation of reality is important, in naturalism, nature itself is an indifferent force.

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