- The sweet smell of freshly baked apple filled the air filled the air, The tiny read ant walked through the broken tree, The car squeeked every time I hit a bump in the road, One bite of the sour lemon caused my lips to pucker, The sharp edge of the paper cut my finger and made it sting, The muscles in his arm bunched as he clenched his fist preparing to swing away at the alien,

First Conditional

Ledertavle

Visuell stil

Alternativer

Bytt mal

Gjenopprett automatisk lagring: ?