Snow-capped Mountains

You trudge through the snow, weary and distressed. The cold shoots up your leg, freezing you to the bone.

When you breathe, it comes out as a mist, and even though your hands are concealed in mittens, you can feel them, and wonder if they have turned into ice already too...




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The Cure-Lullabye



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Design (c) Rachel Borovic. 1