My name is Tommy, I live at a very small city called 'Crodia'. It's a quiet city but it's fine with me. I love how the weather is just perfect. It's hot it's humid and most of all Its fun to swim on the summer. I have to tell you, winter is ok but I still don't like it. I'm not like others that enjoys snow the cold wind and the weather.
It's fun to play with snow and throw it to my friends like I'm a master but I'm not. One day my friends and I were walking down the street after school. We saw this giant pile of snow so we went and look at it but we thought it was that big of a deal but it wasn't, so we went there and start throwing snow at its other ti'l this friend decided to cry because of our other that threw a big chunk of snow at his face. His so weird, he cried so much my best friend called him a cry baby.
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Non-FictionMy name is Thomas, I'm 11 years of age Iam from the country called Canada and Iam glad that you are about to read my book so keep swiping and read along.. I will be updating my book ones a week and that is because school can sometimes be stressful...
