The Snowman That Didn’t Like Snow!

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Once upon a time there was a snowman named Jeff,he had a sister named Bertha. Jeff did not like snow,on the other hand Bertha loved snow. You must love snow Jeff that is why we are called snowman,said mother snowman. Yes young brother you can’t just not love snow we are made out of snow,said Bertha. WHY!!! screamed Jeff. Jeffery please stop[Jeffery is Jeff’s real name] said mother snowman. I will take him outside in the white fluffy snow said Bertha. And they went outside. Look at all this snow,come play said Bertha. Nah there’s nothing you can do in the snow. But Bertha didn’t listen,she made a snow-fort. When Jeff saw it  he made a tiny smile and watched his sister make an amazing thingy. When Bertha was done  she called her brother over. Okay,said Jeff. And after a couple hours Jeff was playing in the snow. Then mother called,time for lunch! she called.Oh why mother I am having fun in the snow. said Jeff. Come on Jeff your sister’s already inside. said mother. Okay! moaned Jeff and he went inside. Well little Jeffery loves snow now! said mother happily to herself.  And that was the end of little snowman Jeff and his sister Bertha. !THE END!

 

Dance school part 1

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One bright sunny day two wonderful sisters called Candi and Shannon were finishing packing for dance school. Since it was a camp they would have to stay there for a month. Girls! shouted mom, the bus is here! Okay let’s go! the girls screamed back. So when the girls got  there they were in awe. It’s so amazing said Candi. I love the beautiful bright pink colors and the colors are as pink as flamingos. said Shannon. I’m glad it’s a boy free! they said together.  Then they went in. There was a lady there greeting everyone, They got out of the crowd the lady greeted them. Hello I am the dance school principal Mrs.Shelly,who are you girls? said the lady. Hi I’m Candi and this is my sister Shannon. Well nice to meet you girls. said Mrs.Shelly. Then the girls went in. The girls plan was to do Ballet,Jazz,Hip-hop,maybe do the Tango and and probably try Zumba they were so excited. TO BE CONTINUED. check out part 2

The bumpy snowman

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Once upon a time there—–Mr.Narrator be quiet I am trying to talk to my snowman son Fred! Anyway Fred what happened you’ve got big lumps and bumps? asked mother snowman.Well it’s a long story answered Fred. We have time son so tell me how did you get these weird bumps and lumps? Well it all started last night when me and Joe were sledding then Joe suggested we go down that GIANT hill so we trudged up it. How big said mother snowman? I think 30 meters tall. said Fred. Wow!now finish your story. Okay where was I? oh yes! when we got to the top of the hill or mountain we went down then me and Joe crashed but I didn’t get hurt. Is that how asked mother? nope! said Fred.Anyway Then I went to come to tell you how brave I was but I slipped on a frozen pond and got all these  bumps. Oh man Fred let’s go home and get you some ice-cold cocoa.said mother snowman. And that was the story of the bumpy snowman. Gee whiz Mr.Narrator be quiet already.  THE END!