Sonntag, 28. April 2024

Neverending - book 10 - The Christmas Story - Chapter 9

 



Tim swayed and held on tight to keep from falling. The wind ruffled his hair and his ears were freezing. He was so happy. Snow fell from the clouds and stuck to his smiling face. He liked to lick snowflakes, looking for the biggest one so he could eat it. Tim just ate everything he could find. He swung wildly and jumped straight into the drift. He rolled down the hill to under the Christmas tree.

Hint: Where is the big snowflake?

 


 

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