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Snow Maiden
She danced, tossed merrily by the wind before laying tired to the ground and starting again. Falling. Forming. Caught up and tumbling to meet herself, the biting cold embraced her. Tickled her fancy. Had she understood smiling she would have laughed.
Modern tale based off the Russian Fairy Tale, Snow Maiden. Rated PG so far. <incomplete>
Treasure Hunting I don't give her details, she doesn't ask. She doesn't move at all, perched on the edge of a headstone, her arms wrapped around her legs, reddish blond dreds appearing gray in the darkness. I guess that's how we get along so well, knowing what not to say. Still, as I stand behind her in the chill cemetery air I realize we've been drifting apart.
The best treasures are the ones shared. Rated PG. Copyright 2002 Under Authors Legal Name<Complete> |
