A Really Cold Winter
By Nicholas
Have you ever woken up on a day that was so
white that it looked like a piece of paper that no-one has drawn on? I stuck out
my tongue to feel a piece of hail. It felt like a frosty bee stinging me on the
tongue. I walked down steps and I looked
around me, all I could see was white snow like a penguin's home. I reached out
to grab a piece of hail and it felt like a snow leopard biting me on the
tongue.
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