David’s POVIt was snowing, the flakes whipped around me, but I didn’t feel cold. It was familiar but strange, standing on the side of an empty street, my mind anticipating the fear. I looked around, trying to understand what was happening but then a figure emerged from the haze of snow and wind. It was her- the girl with the colorful scarf. That was the only color in this white landscape, and I reached out to her, trying to get her attention. I couldn’t see her face, couldn’t speak, the sound of the intense winds the only thing I could hear.I couldn’t move, rooted in place as the scarf around her neck wafted in the heavy breeze. Then, it sprang loose and drifted toward me on the breeze, wrapping itself around me warmly, comfortably. I looked at the familiar blue and red fabric, clutching it tightly. It was familiar, it was soft, and it made the fear fade away. When I looked up for the girl, I was horrified to see she was gone. I tried to call out, tried to see through the constant w
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