2. Snowy Day.
It was six in the morning when a girl walked through the empty streets of a small town in Alaska.The weather was almost as cold as it ever been. Predictions were there might be a snowstorm arriving soon, she has to reach to the destination as soon as she can.Covered in warm clothes, she tucked her scarf under her long fur coat...but her long red hair was let loose in the air.The wind howled, piling up snow in drifts, blinding the night with ice-white dust.The storm has arrived...Trees, posts, cowsheds loomed into her vision, then vanished, swallowed in white.Breath pales against the numbing air, she blinked thoughtfully as the frost patiently kissed her face, captivated by the soft, dusty illusions of light that sat heavily on her eyelashes. She adored the snow, more so when it was falling.She opened the lock and twisted the doorknob stepping inside the shop as she felt warmth around it.The bakery was in one of those little stores in the runRead more