The dark, twisting clouds that had settled over Vendonas streets seemed to open up and glide past the winking moon. The wind moaned slowly as it died while the trees began dancing with a melody only known to nature. The city became alive, and time raced forward as the sky warmed slightly. It was no longer snowing.
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About Shannon A. Thompson, November Snow
Shannon A. Thompson, November Snow.
Themes
- Nature — Appreciation for the natural world and our place within it