Thursday, September 15, 2016

Winter writing

I see a rabbit making a burrow.

I also see children making snowmen.

I see frozen trees in the valley.

I see people tabbogening.

I hear people on skis slipping and sliding down the mountain.

I feel snow flakes fooling on my face.

I hear a big crash echoing in the valley and the splattering of cold snow balls on the ground.

I feel snow balls