By Megan to make 7/18/2015on the street, snowing, windy and dark.There was coming a little poor girl. She was so cold and hungry. But she had to stay on the street. She had to sell the matches.It was Christmas Eve, a cold dark evening.The little match girl showed. She was cold. She was walking on the street with a pair of big slippers.The girl felt so cold and hungry. She came to a corner in the street and sat down.Oh, what a cold day! Matches ，matches，who wants some matches? Sir, would you buy
