Tuesday, October 22, 2013


"I want to lay in the snow as it falls over me."
She had never done that before.
Basked in the white rain of the most unique snowflakes in the world. Because each is just that.
The most unique, the most beautiful thing in the world.
She sighed with the clouded breath of cold.
Not the cold of a hard winter's day, but the cold of adventure, new beginnings, discovery, & infatuation.

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