Snow as white as the fluffy clouds.
Snow fights, laughing kids.
The air is as quiet as a worm.
The trees are as frozen as status.
The smell of fresh air .
The hut sitting on the ice all by itself covered in a fresh white coat of snow and a big chimney blowing grey smoke.
By Amelia
2 comments:
WOW that was awesome writing.
From Madi.
awesome writing amelia i really enjoyed reading it.
NICE WORK!!!!!!!!!!!!
FROM CILLE
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