While the Lights Were Out
The car forged a lonely path down the unplowed street, the crunch of tires on snow muffled by the foot of powder that had accumulated over the last few hours. The car's headlights illuminated bright cones of thick flakes still falling from the dark...
The Winter Coat
In the backroom of a small store, a long-tailed weasel and a jaguar were wrapped around each other in the way lovers often were. It was near the end of winter and a chill had settled into the granite walls. A blaze in the corner fireplace and the...