18th October 2018

Creative Writing

It was a long winter’s night. The snow began to fall it was like it was dancing around softly settling on the ground. It fell peacefully like a blanket of snow which coated the small town. To the joy of children as they began to wake up to a paddock of snow innocently laying on their lawn. It didn’t take long before the soft untouched snow became a playing ground. The untouched snow became a war zone as walls were built and snowballs flew across the sky hitting each other. Slowly snowman were popping up around the town and snow angels lay in the snow. But the laughs of joy still echo around the town.

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