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Submitted by Indigo
Write a scene that takes place in the snow.
The scene could be centered around the snow or just used as the setting.
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_Life was good in the age of coldness but it always feels good only in the dark. There were two kids in Aspen Highlands, Colorado. It was the time of winter and snow started falling over from the sky in the morning. The kids wondered why the snow is falling from the sky ? A little while later, they forget about the question and were too excited to play a snowball fight. It was the time of Christma...
I never thought I would hate snow more. Even without a broken ankle, I would have been slipping and sliding all over the place.
James had long given up trying to carry me, as he couldn’t seem to make it two feet on his own. His arm was around my waist, sending electricity up and down my body.
I cursed as I hit an ice patch. I flailed wildly, looking for something to grab onto. I gripped a
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Boy am I glad to see you !! Says Jef to the triple a tow truck worker. I’ve been out here in the freezing cold freezing my ass off.
The truck driver says “I feel you. It’s been snowing non stop, I’ve been getting calls like this all morning. But in order pull your car out this snow ditch, I just need a valid form of identification to verify your account. Jef checks his pockets, and remembers that...
Eyes dilated, each breath was meticulous.
With shaking hands that thick blood had covered, her gaze slowly drew up the snow infested driveway.
Her boots make a crunching sound while maneuvering through the snow. You’re laying on her driveway apron, suffocating. The cold air does nothing to help you. It muffles your cries for help.
She’s amused. It’s a game.
She steps on your forearm and somethi...
We both jumped. I took a deep breath and dragged the back of my hand under my eyes. “What was that?” God, I was pathetic. My entire body was still trembling and my voice was shaky.
_Get ahold of yourself, _I thought_. _
“I think the tire popped.” She said, getting up and looking out of the window. Sure enough, the RV was headed down an empty side road. As soon as we hit the dirt, whoever was dr...
Nerves struck me like lightning. I, Madelyn Grace, was nervous to see my boyfriend, whom I had known for my whole life.
Our parents had been best friends growing up, and we’ve lived next to each other our whole lives. When we were little, we would spend every waking moment together.
So why the _hell_ was I _nervous_?
I honestly couldn’t answer that. Maybe it’s because I haven’t seen him in al...
“Why does the sun no longer cradle me in her warmth?” Asks the hare as she shivers. “Now all the color has drained from my coat, and my ears are soldered black from the cold. You, too, look painted like the moon.”
He snorts, and steam weaves through air, “Must you state all your woes through poetry? You look fine. A red hare in the snow would be as obvious as blood. This way, we are both safe.” ...
The winter was at it’s prime. It was one of the coldest, heaviest, and dangerous winters i had ever experienced in my life. What else could you expect from Greenland. I was choosen by our township’s appointed leader to travel from our hometown Kapisillit to Sarqaq to do a trade off. This wasn’t very unfamiliar to our township, having random people selected to do this missions. Never once have they...
The boy supposed he now got the phrase “biting cold.” At first he thought it was something his Grandfather and the old people spoke long ago. Sorta like “cool cats club” or some other odd terminology.
“C’mon Ethan!” the boys older brother called.
Ethan stared at him as he pushed forwards. The older brothers footprints were so much bigger than the little boys, if one could even call Ethan’s, “f...
The sun light is glistening off the untouched blanket of snow making it sparkle like a blanket of diamonds. It was the first snow fall of the year on the first of December no less and it was still steadily falling. Yet school was not closed; I swear the second ice age has to hit before they close Madison schools. It has been that way my entire life. A snow day was a rarity in my childhood. I remem...
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