My Writing Journey

The Snowflake

by Grant

One morning I had just woke up. I was getting ready to go play. Then I was getting my cereal ready, and all of a sudden I saw a flake.

I didn’t know what it was, so I looked out the window and saw a bunch of these weird flakes falling from the sky.

I got my breakfast out. It was frosted flakes. I was looking at the box.

Then I called to my bro, Riley. “Let’s go outside.”

A huge rumbling was shaking the house! Riley and I rushed down the stairs. We got our snow stuff on. We ran outside, and there was a huge snowflake.

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