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The cold wind was brushing on to my face in the night air. The smell of crunchy leaves, the pond, and wet grass filled my nose. The snowflakes brushing against and in my mouth. It was a calm night before...
The flashlight shone through the trees and the snow was crunching. The scream from Lauren yelling my name. I saw her shivering in the pond stuck in it because it was frozen.
I got her out. She was shaking so badly . I could feel her breath and how cold it was. The way home was even colder. As we walked through the snow and felt the wind blow we were shivering for so long.
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