When I see frost it looks sparkly in the sun. When I come to school I see puddles that are frosted and then I go over them but some of the puddles are water. When I crash them it makes crunching sounds. When I breath air out of my mouth smoke comes out of my mouth like a dragon. It looks like someone has painted the ground. I feel like I can go ice skating on the frost but I like it. Also you always slip because it’s so icy. I reckon that Jack Frost has come at night to make the ground be frost.
By Kayshana
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