Murray crishmush

It felt like crishmush yesterday in the snow, out of school; and yes I know that I spelt Christmas wrong, but that's what the story is called, but who cares about me lets go see what the snow is up to.

It was cishmush day and billy the snow ball was sitting waiting to get thrown, but no one came to Billy. Billy was sad and lonely but he was determinant to get thrown by a person. Billy was roiling off to find someone. After a while rolling he got really big and was no longer throw-able so then he waited for some one to make a snow man out of him but, no one came. After a while it started to get hot and all of the snow melted. Billy now was a puddle and now he was waiting for someone to jump in him but, no one came; so billy gave up he washed down the storm drain and was now with the other water that was sad and lonely. When Billy got to the lake; he was dumped in and was forgotten. After about a week he was sucked into the clouds and was now a cloud. He was very mad at people so he peed on all of them. The people were sad because it was raining. Billy became a storm cloud and then he became a f5 tornado and he was becoming Big Billy now but then. Billy became a snow flake and was back to being a snow ball.THE END