Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Weekly writing

They are everywhere, they fly in you face, they're made out of snow. What are they? You guessed it, they're snowflakes!  When they fly in my face they send a shiver down my spine, Freeze my face, and make it hard to see with them everywhere. When I walk out into the freezing cold I can not stay they're long enough because I might get frost bite. After five  minutes I get really cold and it is the snowflakes fault, so I run back inside and tell my mom how cold it was. 

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