On a cold, windy and snowy morning when I was out walking in the woods I came across a set of tracks. I wasn't sure what kind they were, but I followed them anyhow. These tracks keep going in circles and for some reason I thought I was in Winnie the Pooh story and the Heffalump. I stopped looked around didn't see any more tracks to follow, so I decided to check out an old, deserted house for it started to get windy and I wanted to get out of it for a while. Snow and windy does not mix.
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Snow, too.
I entered the old house just to get out of the wind for a little while. As I walked around shaking off the snow that was on me, I noticed that there were other footprints in here. I wondered and then I thought it was probably just some other kids being curious, then I heard it, a whisper. It was soft and it said, "Is it really cold out." I did answer, "Yes, who are you?"
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loved "snow and windy" do not mix!
Let's have some snow this winter! Nice little tale.