It was a bright cold day in April.The clocks were striking thirteen.Winston Smith’s chin nuzzled into his breast. Winston Smith was trying to escape the wind.Winston Smith slipped quickly through the glass doors of the victory mansions.Winston Smith did not do enough to prevent a swirl gritty dust from entering along with him.
November 16, 2012 at 1:22 pm
Ramone, I’m very impressed with how you’ve managed to create simple sentences from this very complex paragraph.
The only thing you need to do now is get your capital letters in the right places and you’re done!
Mr Waugh
November 16, 2012 at 3:12 pm
Ok thanks mr Waugh for telling me what I have to do I will do it right away
November 16, 2012 at 3:34 pm
Brilliant!