This Frozen Day
My
eyes flicker open as something wet licks my ears. I’m surrounded by this white
powered snow. I call out but my echoed voice is muffled by the whirling flakes
gliding down on me. Puffs of crystal trees shiver in the distance, trying to
keep warm underneath their blankets. I just lie here on the ground, stroking
the snow between my fingertips. My lungs breathe deeply, taking in the flakes
tickling my tongue. No one can hear I’m sure of that. I don’t know how I got
here, but I don’t want anyone to find me.
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