Alma

Alma

It was a snowy day in a small town with lots of old wooden cabins. I could hear the sound of the snow under my feet. My foot went deeper and deeper into the icy shine reflective snow. Each step I took it felt like I was sinking into the snow. Hi my name is Alma, I am a 10 year old girl with light fluffy blond here.

I was on my way homes from school. I was leaping through the air on to the snow as I was jumping I felt something hard under me. I thought it was barck . I hopped off of it that is when I realized that it was a piece of chalk.

I bent down and reached for the ice cold piece of chalk. Once I picked up the pieces of chalk my hands felt like they were going to fall off because they were so cold. I turned around ‘there was a chalk board that wasn’t there before’ I said to myself. On the chalkboard there were people had writ there name, so I writ my name down to.

Then in a store I saw a doll it looked exactly like me it was so basar. I tried to open the door but it was locked. I got so frustrated so I picked up some snow and throw it at the door. The door magically open so I went inside I looked for the doll.

It was right in front of me on top of a piano but I bumped into a doll it was regling on the ground so I held it and put it back down and it keeped banging into the door I turned around the doll was gone but when I found it  I want to hold it but when I touch it I turned into the doll. Help!!!. The End