So I tried my hand at creative writing for 30 seconds
SNOW.
When she opened her eyes all she could make out were the drifting, silent perfections falling from the heavens. How could she dream something she’d never seen, never heard of. The glitter kissed her skin with frost as it settled around her, drifting in large white flakes.
She turned to see a man standing not far away. At least, she thought he was a man. The figure was already tall, but the top hat perched atop his noggin secured his towering stature above any other she’d seen.
When she opened her eyes all she could make out were the drifting, silent perfections falling from the heavens. How could she dream something she’d never seen, never heard of. The glitter kissed her skin with frost as it settled around her, drifting in large white flakes.
She turned to see a man standing not far away. At least, she thought he was a man. The figure was already tall, but the top hat perched atop his noggin secured his towering stature above any other she’d seen.