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It appeared over night after the biggest snowfall the community had known.

The children danced about, their faces obscured by hats and scarves. They pointed in delight at the snowman's grin, a smile that made the adults shudder. Who had built the snowman? No one knew. The children were happy not to know. The adults weren't.

Two days later, the snow began to melt and, with it, the snowman. A flap of clothing was revealed first, then a sleeve, then a jacket. Several villagers worked to scrape away the snow. Underneath was a man, nailed to a post. Stone-cold.

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    Kath Middleton over 7 years ago

    Oh, I do love a bit of sinister!

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    Anne over 7 years ago

    I had to join this site just to tell you how fantastic this piece of work is. The ending just made me shiver. Amazing work.

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    Jonathan Hill about 7 years ago

    Thank you!

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