Suddenly the sun came out and everyone started to peek outside. For myself I jumped on my bike and went for an adventure. My partner followed. Where was the snow? Why was it hard to take a breath? Then I it saw it. A small patch of snow under a boulder. I decided to try to save winter. I placed it gently on my rear rack and started back down the hill. The witches came from the trees. They swooped down and one slashed my face. My fine for messing with nature. They took our snow. To our horror we found out from the moose in the field that it had been melted. We feel bad. Don’t mess with the seasons.