Sunday, June 10, 2012

early morning by Molly

The classroom wascloaked with darkness, The sun was still in bed. White frost freezing on the windows. I could not see anything, it was like some - one had flicked the lights off that I couldn't turn on.

I was creeping into the classroom to get my homework so the teacher would not catch me.

Creeping was my body to hide from the freezing cold. AGGGH! what was that sound i thought I caught a glimpse of something lurking in the shadows.

Sounds of laughter fill my ears  when i was walking out of the classroom. Smells of the tempting hot-chips, laves rustling in the wind.

Frost on the grass, frost every-where, frost all around me.

Where is the frost covered school? perhaps  JackFrost has come  and hidden the school in his white blanket

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