The snowman by Fran
It was a cold Christmas night when, suddenly, the windows of my
room opened.
A flying snowman asked me to fliying with him
around the world.
Without wasting time I grabbed his hand and
we started our magic flight.
First we visit the...
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The snowman by Fran
It was a cold Christmas night when, suddenly, the windows of my
room opened.
A flying snowman asked me to fliying with him
around the world.
Without wasting time I grabbed his hand and
we started our magic flight.
First we visit the European continent.
In a house of northern
Spain, one family was celebrating Christmas’s Eve.
The
grandparents were playing with their grandchildren and they
were watching TV.
The parents were setting the table and
making the dinner.
Then everybody sat on the table to enjoy of
dinner and speak with their family.
Later my friend and I went to Asia.
We discovered that the
people celebrate Christmas of another form.
They take to the
streets and they are given away gifts.
There weren’t family
dinner.
In third site, we flew to America.
Here, the houses are very
decorative and the people celebrated that festivity very alike
at Europe.
My friend said me that he had got a good friend in
U.
S.
A.
We went to his home.
It was a big
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