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Literature

A Cold Wind Part One

A cold wind blew across the frozen ice. In Shiver all the winds are cold, but this one was particularly foreboding. The young boy’s scarf wiped about in the wind and the girl he was with hat was torn off of her head exposing her cinnamon colored hair and her smallish ears. “I don’t think we should be this far out here,” she shouted hoping that the boy would not just hear her over the wind but listen to her. “Ma’ and Da’ always said not to go out onto the ice.” The boy turned and walked back to the girl “What’s the matter sis? You’r