The Secret of the Snowstorm

by

Thomas

Thomas

The Secret of the Snowstorm

A story about Where does snow come from?

for your 4th Grader.

Zigzag Zander stands on a snowy sidewalk, holding a folded puzzle sheet in his gloved hands. In the background are rows of snow-capped houses

Something magical was happening in the quiet town of Frosty Hollow, where soft snow blanketed every rooftop and street. Zigzag Zander, a quirky Zombie who adored puzzles, noticed that the snow fell much faster than usual.

Blossom Sprout holds a small notebook and pen, gazing at the falling snow. In the background stands a large lamppost covered in white

Blossom Sprout, a Plant monster who loved gardening, twirled through the snowflakes while carrying a tiny notebook for her curious observations. Together, they decided to figure out where all the magical snow kept coming from.

The metal bucket shines with freshly packed snow, no characters visible. In the background are tall snowdrifts

They found an old bucket outside a shuttered store, filled to the brim with icy snow. It sparkled under a flickering streetlight, almost as if it held a secret.

Zigzag Zander stands with one hand on his chin, deep in thought. In the background loom puffy gray clouds swirling above

“The first clue must be water,” Zigzag Zander said, tapping his chin thoughtfully. He remembered that water could turn into vapor and float high into the sky before changing into clouds.

Blossom Sprout examines a snowflake on her finger. In the background lie graceful snow-laden trees

Blossom Sprout gently caught a snowflake on her fingertip, marveling at its delicate shape. “It seems like water can freeze up there,” she said with a grin.

A broken thermometer rests on the edge of a frosty fountain, no characters visible. In the background sits an ornate stone bench

They discovered a cracked glass thermometer by the town fountain. The numbers barely budged above freezing, proving how cold it was all day long.

Zigzag Zander adjusts his bright scarf protectively around his neck. In the background swirl more clusters of heavy gray clouds

Zigzag Zander felt the chill as he carefully peeked at the thick clouds overhead. “We should remember to stay warm,” he advised, snugging his scarf tighter.

Blossom Sprout holds a pair of small hand warmers, smiling softly. In the background stands a weathered greenhouse partially covered in snow

Blossom Sprout patted her jacket pockets, making sure she carried extra hand warmers. “Gardening teaches me to protect my plants from cold,” she said, “and we need protection too!”

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