It was a cold frosty afternoon. I was on the mountain that was covered with soft flakey pieces of snow.
I blinked. Suddenly I felt little pieces of snow fall upon my eyelashes.
I hopped on my red, hard sled and went down the soft, white snow. I was going down the mountain at full speed. I was so happy and nervous at the same time.
It was a great fun and frightful experience. I cant wait for next time.
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