Fic: Snow

[karlamartinova]

To her, snow never meant cold, it meant home and family and something she knows. There was always snow in Winterfell, it was another window or gate, something that just was there, belonged there.  Sansa misses snow, she misses her family too, her mother and her brothers and Arya but it’s easier to think about the snow. Snow can’t die, when it melts

Comments

[motoko1969]

Ooh very nice, I love the imagery you used in there :D !

[karlamartinova]

Thank you, it should have been longer, I planned to use it much more but deadline is on :)