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Cold and Dark Days
By Adam F.
age: 13
Maine

The morning is dark and gray. It is cold I feel like an icicle. It is all snowy. Itís white. Itís calm and quite. Too quite. I feel like there is no life. Itís just a barren rock. The day is so cold I can barely breathe. Itís now dark I canít see a thing. I canít even see my hand in front of my face but I know that itís there but I canít see it because itís so dark. The animals that are there stay in groups. I canít wait to go home and see my family.
 

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