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The frost covers the day like a white blanket. It was an odd morning. The trees were asleep.There leaves were falling to the diamond white blanket. When we breath we see the frost come out of our mouth. The damp day pinches my body. It makes me tickle. The frost makes the ground feel like its a pile of frozen rocks. The day has fallen into the frosty day.
by Lilianei
The Winters Morning.
The winters morning pinches my legs like crabs at the beach. This morning I stepped outside to a Naseby of white frost. Crunch, went the frost underneath my feet. I feel the breeze rustle through my bones.
By Thomas.
It's a cold winters morning and the cold air is pinching.
It's a challenge outside. The ice is daring me to skate to school. I slip and slide through the playground. The cold air is blowing through my eyes and making me cry.
By Abby
It's a cold winters day. I step outside. Brrrr! A winter breeze swooshes by, sweeping up the leaves, leaving the trees bare. Frost scampers up the tree trunk leaving a sparkly pattern. Pinching the air as the breeze goes. The white blanket covers the land in the silvery frost.
I tremble to walk on the ice but it is daring me to fall. At last I decided to do it. It pushes me to skate to school.
By Perri
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