The first flurry of the year floated over

The first flurry of the year floated over the field when I left the stable. Somewhere in the dancing swarm of crystals above was one whose pattern would unlock the snow angels
and they would come to life. The Snow Angels swept through the Alaskan city, looking to kill the first born. They had to put blood on their doors. The blood of a
kitten was smeared over most of the doors in the town but it wasn't enough. The snow angels still managed to get some of the unprepared. Most of the town was in terror but not
Nicholas Cage-he wasn't afraid of anything. He knew that the "kitten blood" on the doors was actually from the farmers' slaughtered sheep in the next town over. But the treasure
hidden beneath the straw in Nick Cage's barn was undiscovered by the sheep murderers. No, they wanted something else. Nick licked the sheep blood from the door to taste a clue.
Tastes minty, Nick Cage mused. Judging by the hoof prints and the messy array of blood, wool, and hay, it looked like the sheep killer had hit its target at ramming speed.
This made him angry & you don't want to make Nobel prize winning sheep scientist, Nick Cage, angry--oh no. So the sheep killer was an unusually horned ram. Nobel prize winning shee
pish scientist/sleuth Nick Cage dropped his Nobel prize at his feet. If he couldn't catch the sheep-killing ram with the novel horns, he didn't deserve to call himself Sheepfriend.
Red fish incited him for bloody murder. He pleaded innocent.
But a jury of his peers found him guilty of the murder and highjacking of a fold.

Started: 2012-10-27 12:30:54
Finished: 2014-11-19 23:32:16

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