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We built a snowman, my little cousin and me. Well, actually it turned into a snow-monster with many stick arms and ten stone eyes, tall and skinny, protecting Grandma’s yard from all the “bad boys who want to steal our snow.”
The flurry whipped around, stirring branches in its wake. The flakes caught in his eyelashes, tiny white stars stark against the dark.
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We built a snowman, my little cousin and me. Well, actually it turned into a snow-monster with many stick arms and ten stone eyes, tall and skinny, protecting Grandma’s yard from all the “bad boys who want to steal our snow.”
The flurry whipped around, stirring branches in its wake. The flakes caught in his eyelashes, tiny white stars stark against the dark.