Snow Man
I remember one of the first times I saw snow. I didn’t want it to end. It was at least 20 years ago but I remember like it was yesterday. It started to get warmer outside, and I was afraid the snow was going to melt. I had made a tiny snowman, and after watching frosty on tv, I was terrified that he was going to die. So, my mother helped me put him in a jar, and she put him in our freezer. She’s had the same freezer for as long as I can remember and for the longest time I would go in and look at him. Eventually I forgot he was there, and well now I’m in my twenties so I know.. he was never alive. He is however still living in our freezer in his little jar.