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It hasn’t snowed in ages, well not that it matters since I’ll always be inside this prison. Looking out the window, I see Scout and Jem making of what seems a snowman… I wish I could help, but the only thing I can do is share my worthless treasures with them. Now I can’t even do that since Nathan decided to block the tree knothole up.
As I lay in bed, I hear chaos on the street; I wonder if Scouts in trouble. “Why don’t they hurry, why don’t they hurry…” I heard Jem say. Hurry what? Whats happening? I take a step out, the cold night engulfs me. Looking out, I see one of the houses on fire; I sure wish I could help, but everyone would probably be scared of me. It really is cold, maybe I should get a blanket for Scout, its not healthy for her to be out here in the cold. I rush inside and grab my brown woolen blanket. I see Scout doing a little dance to keep warm and try to hold in a giggle. Silently walking up to her, I gently slip the blanket on and creep back inside. She didn’t even notice a thing.
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