The Adventurous Youngsters – The Snowman!

The Brother and sister found themselves talking to ghosts! The Foureyed Poet.

The Foureyed Poet

The pretty  village of Greenfield was looking rather bleak as the Autumn passed into winter. The cold biting wind blew across the open fields that surrounded it. Jane and Tim didn’t like the long dark nights, but one good thing about winter was the snow.

One  Sunday morning at about ten o’clock Tim woke up feeling a little grumpy as usual and did his normal trick of falling out of bed. When he got up he thought he’d look out of the bedroom window. When he saw the snow outside Tim opened his bedroom door and ran to his sister’s room and burst in, jumping on her bed shouting. Jane woke up and started screaming at this sudden awakening. ” Tim get off my bed, what’s the matter with you”?

” It’s snowing and there’s already a thick layer on the ground, come on get up” said Tim tugging at Jane’s duvet…

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