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Hannah’s arm was turning ice cold blue, as ice frozen monster wouldn’t let go.
As Beth was going past a mossy wooden log she tumbled over it and got a vast never ending cut in her snow white skin.
Alex peered out of his window, he could see cars rusting and rotting like a skip yard.
Dom felt sand tickling against his feet.
Maise stared angrily at her annoying brother.

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