Why There Is Hail

by Preston

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It was a warm day at land, and a cold day in the sky.
 “Hail! Do you want to play today?” Ground asked.
“Let me ask the wind first,” Hail responded.
“Okay,” Ground said.


“Wind, can I please go play with Ground today?” Hail asked.
“No! It’s not safe on the ground!” Wind responded.
“I want to go see Ground!” Hail exclaimed.
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