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Sledding by Corin
You sit down in your sled, not sure how fast you will go with a good push. You're off! Wind in your face you're speeding along the slick snow, the sled pushing you off. The snow whispering, let go. But you don't because you will fly off. You tumble off at the bottom of the hill with snow on your face. |