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Wednesday, December 14, 2005

Wednesday Writing Assignment

Tell us a winter story.

2 Comments:

Blogger Eric said...

When we were children my older sister and I were playing in the snow one day. I had a shovel in my hand and I turned around without knowing she was behind me. I whacked her in the face with it by accident and split her lip open. She needed stitches. We both cried.

Ah, memories.

3:23 PM  
Blogger kStyle said...

The full moon shone through the bare trees, floating low in the pale blue sky. We waited for a deer to cross the snowy yard, but none appeared.

5:45 PM  

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