Description
Snow Ghost came whispering out of the air,”Oh, for a home to be happy – but where?”Flying through the swirling, snow-filled skies, Snow Ghost searches for a place to call home, swooping gracefully over the whirling traffic of town, winding her way through the dense, tangled wood and to the top of the blustery hill. Then on the quiet calm of the moors, she sees a girl and a boy playing. She breathes magic and sparkle into their play until it’s time for them to stumble back home to bed.