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I always liked the snow. The way it fell gently and softly from the sky above. Or, when it landed on your nose and you could see the perfect white snowflake. All in all, my favorite is when you wake up after a blizzard or a snow storm. In Pennsylvania, it was perfectly normal to wake up in early January and find the world covered in a thick layer of beautiful white snow. Great old maple trees that were once covered in green leaves in the summer, were now bare and covered in snow. Or the Ever
Constructive criticism is appreciated. Cover is a stock image I got from Google, disclaimer. I know, it's way past Christmas, but this had been sitting in my documents folder for months gathering dust, so I wanted to finish it. When I started this short short story I had a bad stomach ache, and so I scribbled some random things. I decided I wanted to finish it. I added the snow because it was December the time I first started, and for the sheer randomness as I thought of Snow White. I could not
I always liked the snow. The way it fell gently and softly from the sky above. Or, when it landed on your nose and you could see the perfect white snowflake. All in all, my favorite is when you wake up after a blizzard or a snow storm. In Pennsylvania, it was perfectly normal to wake up in early January and find the world covered in a thick layer of beautiful white snow. Great old maple trees that were once covered in green leaves in the summer, were now bare and covered in snow. Or the Ever
Constructive criticism is appreciated. Cover is a stock image I got from Google, disclaimer. I know, it's way past Christmas, but this had been sitting in my documents folder for months gathering dust, so I wanted to finish it. When I started this short short story I had a bad stomach ache, and so I scribbled some random things. I decided I wanted to finish it. I added the snow because it was December the time I first started, and for the sheer randomness as I thought of Snow White. I could not