This is an exercise from my writing class:
What can I write with such small words? This is a day when I do not want to get up or leave my house. Some days are like that. Things do not go well and it seems better to just stay at home and sleep it off. I did not come to class last time--I was sick--so I thought that I could not miss class two days in a row. I came to class. When I saw the snow it was too late to not come. I had left the house and since my coat was on, I went out in the snow. On the walk to school there were some slips in the snow and on the ice but I did not fall. That was one good thing about this day.
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