Musings...: Escape VI

Monday, July 20, 2009

Escape VI

The snow would stop, I told myself; the wind would die down, just rise above the panic. Placing bare hands against her frozen trunk, I called to great sister, asking for help. There was no answer, she was asleep. Gazing upon her naked branches, a realization crept into me with icy coldness. The... Sign in to see full entry.

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