Snow drifts down Edgehill road,
A blazing storm is coming,
Sweet, delicious hot chocolate drifts out of the chimneys.
Snow drifts down Edgehill road,
A blazing storm is coming,
Sweet, delicious hot chocolate drifts out of the chimneys.
Snowflakes twirled like fierce butterflies flitting around,
flying birds in the night sky,
raindrops hitting the ground gentility.
Molly was running down the school corridor. She found a girl who was wearing a white dress who had rose red blood all around her even on the dress. The strange girl started to walk towards Molly. Molly started to run away…..
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