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9093 Paper 2 · Writing

30 practices: shorter writing, reflective commentary and extended writing. Edition for examinations in 2027–2028.

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Q1(a) · Shorter writing · 15 marks

AO2 /15 · suggested 35 minutes

Write the opening of a story in which a sudden power cut changes the atmosphere in a busy place. Focus on sound, movement and a shift in one character’s attention. Write no more than 400 words.

Plan the atmosphere and viewpoint, then write no more than 400 words. Compare choices after your attempt.

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Model and rationale

The lights went out halfway through a price.

At the fruit stall, a man continued arguing for three seconds, as though darkness were merely another tactic the seller had introduced. Then the fans stopped. Their absence uncovered the market: water dripping into a bucket, a scooter coughing beyond the shutters, somebody laughing too loudly at the far end of the aisle.

Mina kept one hand on the bag of oranges. With the other she reached for the pocket where her phone should have been. The pocket was empty. She searched the next one, more carefully, and tried to remember the last place she had needed both hands.

A small beam appeared beside the fish counter. Another floated above the spice sacks. The familiar stalls broke into separate islands, each with its own light and uncertain shore. People called names across the gaps. Some were answered immediately. Some were called again.

Mina had entered the market to escape the afternoon heat and buy fruit for her mother. Now she could not recall which entrance she had used. A chair scraped somewhere ahead, followed by the impatient ring of a dropped coin. She stepped towards it, then stopped.

'Mina?'

The voice came from behind the shutter of a stall she had passed every week without looking inside. It was not her mother's voice. It was not a voice she had expected to hear in this city at all.