Fists P.O.V November 24th, 12:34 p.m
It started snowing. "DAD! DAD!" I yelled. "MUMMY! MUMMY!" I ran into the living-room to where they where. They were watching something. Probably a grown up show.
"What? What?" They both said. Mummy paused the show.
"ITS SNOWING!" I yelled pointing outside. I saw that dad rolled his eyes. "WHAT? IT IS!"
Dad got up, and walked towards the window. "No it's.. not." He saw the snow fall on the ground as I smiled.
"I TOLD YOU! ITS SNOWING!" Mummy got up, and stood by dad, and me. I started putting on my shoes, and sweatshirt.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Dad, and mummy asked me.
"Get-getting ready to go outside.." I whispered putting on my hat. But then they both dashed upstairs, and then they both came back down dressed in warm clothes.
"Okay, let's go outside now!" Mummy yelled.
We dashed in the backyard. The snow was so beautiful. It was shining as the Sun landed on it. My mind quickly went to igloo. I ran into the garage, and grabbed the shovel grandpa gave dad a while back before I was even.. found.
I ran back to the backyard, and stared piling snow.
"What are you building?" Dad bent down by me, as I kept piling, and packing the snow.
"Building an igloo." I got another shovel full of snow, and slammed it on top of the mound. Mummy, and dad started helping me. After a few more piles of snow, the igloo was halfway done. "Now the inside."
I started digging in one of the sides. Soon, it was hallow. "Will you fit?" Mummy asked me.
"I don't think so." I took my hat off, and then crawled into the little igloo. "NEVER MIND! I CAN!" I yelled. "It's cold though." Dad threw my hat in my little room.
"There. Warmth."
"Yeah. So warm." I joked. I stayed in there for a few more minutes till I became too cold. I jumped up, and the igloo fell. "You did good, igloo."
Mummy, and dad laughed at what I said. I laughed that they laughed.
"Rest in peace igloo." I whispered. But then.. my mind went to something. "What are those snow people called?"
"Snow people?" Dad remarked me.
"Yeah!" I always see them on TV. "They're big balls of snow laid on top of each other." How descriptive do I have to get? "They're in Christmas movies!"
"Snowmen?" Mummy said.
"YEAH! Those!" I yelled again. "Can we make one?"
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Our snowman was done. He was small, but he was done. I put my hat on top of his head. It made him look like he was keeping up with the trends.
I then looked at my beautiful creation. But he was going to die when summer comes. Except that's months away!
"Hey, Fist, let's head inside. You're more red than anything I've seen before." Dad told me as he opened he back door. I got off of the snowy ground.
"Goodbye, Casper!" I quickly ran inside as mummy, and dad where behind me.
"Casper?"
"He's white as a ghost." I said taking my snowy jacket off. "Whiter than a ghost."
"Okay, okay, go change out of your snowy clothes." Mummy told me. I went upstairs to my room, and shut the door. I changed my clothes, and threw my soaked clothes in the hallway basket.
After that, I went to my little iPad. I searched up Sam, but nothing came up. I went to pictures, and all that came up where Sam's that weren't the Sam that they where talking about.
I went down to the websites. "Sam's Club, no," almost all of the websites are about that.
I then went down the videos, but it was just a guy named Sam.
Then that was it.
I had nothing on the Sam they where talking about still.
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HE'S SO DESPERATE TO KNOW WHO SAM IS.
SO VERY DESPERATE.
IMPORTANT! ⬇️
Saturday: Break
Sunday: Break
Monday: Uncle Anti, and Tim &Mark
Tuesday: Fist & Felix, maybe Ink
Wednesday: Tim & Mark
Thursday: Uncle Anti
Friday: Fist & Felix
THATS MY SCHEDULE TILL NEXT FRIDAY!
BYE!!

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