Writers notebook text: winter

One day me and my friends were walking through the city when we spotted a snowman sitting in the middle of the road. It did not move it just stood there in the winter snow, when a little snowflake fell on the snowman and the city turned to snow.

Suddenly the snowman turned to us and said that we were next to be turned to snow! We ran for our lives but when we turned around nothing was happening, unless you count the snowman hopping after us.

We faced in its direction and we ran at it like we new what to do ( well we new what to do of course) and once we go to it I kicked its head off.