The cold drains me of my energy. I find myself cuddling pillows and blankets, shivering and desperately trying to stay warm. Yet I am cold. But I am incredibly happy I at least do have a home, something that protects me from the outside. Protects me from the winds and the snow. Still would be even nicer if my fingers would actually stop feeling like ice-lollies.
Today's Word: Ice
Wednesday, 23 December 2009
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