Illusions

They're a bright blue and green husky, wearing a golden winter snow suit. his eyes are a deep violet and he has a look of concern on his face. his voice sounds soft but worried. "matthew, come on back inside. it's too cold out here for these clothes."

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Winter Lullaby

Safety in numbers, the lovers relent, Repent the sins, lost wins, star-crossed, Glossed with affection, reflection, effervescent, Blessed session, living lovers like frost gleaming. Meeting in forgotten harmony, calling, crying, fleeting...

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Auf der Spur - Teil 2

"ja, du hast recht... besser, ich verliere keine zeit und bereite mich für morgen auf die abreise vor.", stimmte mike ihr zu und half der katze in ihren winter-anorak. "dann wäre es vielleicht besser, wenn ich jetzt schon nach hause fahre, oder?"

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cold winter nights

On the cold, windy, and snowy winter night around 12 midnight i was just getting off work.

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Falling Snow

I stand here on a cold winter's night thinking of you wishing you were standing here with my paw in yours linked together falling snow blowing wind why won't you bring him to me?

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WIP Red Winter - White Lotus

NOTE: This is only the first half of this chapter, but I figured this is what you all wanted so you get it early. Look for errors, leave their locations in the comments and please...try to be as specific as possible as to their location so I don't...

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Water (Poem)

Water A swift breeze stirs the branches of the trees. Light hair flows in the wind and I look to the north, the cold icy north where the water shines in the dark. I walk towards a frozen waterfall, and then past its frozen flow. Behind it was an...

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The Shaman's Tale

The warm earth beneath his feet felt good, the swept walkways clean from any snow, and appeared as though they had never seen a winter before.

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Endless Winter (WIP)

#2 of wip endless winter is the story of a lone wolf traveling through the frigid ruins of the post apocalyptic world.

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Walking through the woods during a snowstorm

Just what i observed one winter day several years ago walking through the woods during a snowstorm has always been an experience i enjoy. using it to clear my mind of all the worries and frustrations that had built up over time.

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The Winter Night

Alas, i guess winter has other ways of greeting. walking forward the snow crunches underneath my footpaws. it is cold but i know i must keep going, in order to see you once again.

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