Snow Maiden
Read Count : 156
Category : Stories
Sub Category : Fantasy
To touch the cold and feel nothing. Blues and whites are the prefered color of choice. As snowflakes fall to the grownd as soft as powder, I am there.
I am there through all times of year. But, during this, my favorite season, I awaken like from a deep slumber. As my skin turns blue and my eyes red, I see the season of intrest begin its fall onto my shoulders.
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