Here's yet more; figured I'd split these posts up a bit.
Mar 2/08
Prompt: Frost and Snow
It was snowing. Large, fluffy flakes sifting down from the sky, muffling the land in a coat of white. Peaceful.
Deceptive.
All was not peaceful, never would be again. For a moment he was angry at the snow; how dare it be falling so gently, on this day of all days
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