It was cold... (Part 1)
:) it was cold... it was cold, wet and dark. the perfect ingredients for a horrible night, especially for the little fox in this story. he had been walking this very same road since he was a tiny cub, but this time would be his last.
Frost - Chapter 1
"temperatures expected to get below negative fifty degrees fahrenheit tonight, an all-time low, as an unexpected cold front makes its way through the area," the newscaster stated.
Cold
The crackle of snow underfoot accompanies labored breathing. A small nose pulls in the chill air and sharp eyes search through the midnight wood. Pausing to rest, she leans her head back against a the hard bark of a pine. Her hands clench tight, almost...
Self portrait
Jonah walked on a cold winters' night. it was about midnight, and his parents were calling him nonstop, trying to get him to come home. jonah heard the silent roar of sirens blazing in the backround.
A Cold Dish
The dragon watched coldly as the man coughed up blood and died. only when he was sure his prey was dead did the dragon let him go.
Wake Up Alarm (Otherwise Untitled)
~ The deer came to with the brittle haze of hibernation heavy in her thoughts, the dull alarm tone of the travel sleep pod making a rhythmic request for her attention. With a bit of a shake, Catherine opened her eyes to take in the situation. ~ "Mains...
Cold as Ice
**cold as ice** i saw her sitting at a table alone looking depressed, and also slightly drunk. the blue eyes of the vixen glazed over.
Cold
We sat down to rest, awaiting the inevitable cold death that had trailed us for so long. juliet cuddled up to me, seeking the last bit of warmth i could provide her with. in no time at all a cold sleep consumed us.
The Cold and The Rain
cold and the rain "_i trusted you..."_ a voice whispered at the edge of my hearing, soft and sad. i was dreaming something strange, a twisted nightmare composed of cold expectations. "_i trusted you..."_ i was alone. alone and cold in the rain.
Cold death
It is cold. she embraces me by her wings, her warm breath. my fingers are numb. i wrote, but i can hardly do it any more. i don't know if she tried to fly since a while. cold might have killed me if she left me alone. hunger is coming.
So close Yet So far -page 3
"i will see you tonight love" i murmured before walking out -derrek- i awoke from the cold, i looked sadness filling up my heart. i ran my hand over the indented mattress where he slept. it was empty. another day alone.
A Cold Winter's Night
His body had fought the cold but now fought it no longer. his shivering and shaking had hushed and given way to a leaden numbness. his face felt like an ice-cold leather mask, too cold to show emotion or even have emotion at all.