Katrina
the
nowflake

I like my looks as a snowflake. I am sparkly when the sun comes out and shines at me. I am white all the time. I am different than all the other snowflakes. I feel cold. I feel slippery mostly all the time. I feel smooth and spiky. I smell like fresh air. I smell like nothing, sometimes. I smell like cold air. I taste salty and cold. I taste like a snowcone and a slushy. I taste icy and hard. Finally I sound like thunder and very noisy but sometimes I sound silent and quiet.
Being a snowflake falling to earth is an experience. First I am made a different way than all the other snowflakes. Then they drop me. I feels refreshing and cold. Finally I land on earth and somebody else grabs me and throws me at someone. Somebody grabs me and the snowball or snowflake fight continues with me!
I love my life as a snowflake. When I land on the ground I become a snowball in a snowball fight. I like that because I get tossed around! That's fun for me. The next day I become icy and cold but kids still come out and snowball fight with me.


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