Friday, January 20, 2012

Cold


She sat there, alone, huddled against the cold.  Beneath the thickening clouds, wind howled and snow spiraled.  She looked up and saw only a shroud of white between herself and the distance.  She shivered, paused for a moment, then swiftly moved the blanket from her lap and crossed the room to turn up the heat.


This is a story told in 55 words for G-man.

4 comments:

  1. ha...yes it is bitter here today...trying to stay warm but it is time to go to work...

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  2. Inner and outer cold--hard to tell which is worse.

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  3. Well written, some cold is to the bone...
    I really liked this story
    I Love a good story
    Loved your 55
    Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End

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