Snowflakes Poems Novels & Stories

SUSANNA…… I stepped out into a winter wonderland. Suddenly, the cold air stung my cheeks so I pulled my scarf up closer to my face that was wrapped around my neck. As I looked around and noticed a carpet of snow. A white blanket of snow enveloped the world. Trees are heavy with snow on their tips. Daggers like icicles hanging from the trees sparkling like Diamonds. The snowflakes fall like precious diamonds from the sky.

With her bare feet stepping on the white snow, the cold feeling from the tips of her toes spreading all over her body, Palomas Blancas raised her head to look up at the sky, but the white snowflakes blocked her view, blocking her vision, the sun belongs only to her. “Don't fall, don't fall…” She waved her hand vigorously, wanting to brush off the falling snowflakes in her sight. Unexpectedly, the heavy snow stopped falling. When the last snowflake fell at her feet, the gentle sun shone bright lights on the world, bringing her warmth that she hadn't seen in a long time, and making her think of the nostalgia she had carved into stone.

Stood at the window with a cup of cold water while the sky went from black to the deep blue that came just before dawn made up its mind. Day nineteen. I was good at this part, the solitude, the early mornings, the specific quality of silence in a place where no one knew where I was. The reserve felt like noise to me sometimes, all those people carrying their feelings around at full volume, their pack bonds pulling in every direction like a dozen conversations happening at once that I hadn't agreed to join. Out here there was only the assignment and my own head and the cold. My own head was currently occupied with a problem.

" Thank you honey, I remember how Clara used to devoted herself to these flowers. She would always say that if reincarnation was real, then she would want to come back as a red rose." Miranda and Claudia prepared mashed potatoes, macaroni and cheese ,roasted chicken, fried rice, lasagna and corn. For dessert, they made some strawberry and vanilla ice cream, a baked a sponge cake. "What's up with all the food? Mr Cooper asked. " It's all for you daddy,we made all your favorite dishes. Though the lasagna isn't like mom's." Miranda said and started serving her father. " I am really happy to see you both so happy. You both have no idea how long your mother and I hoped and prayed for this day. It

Lily There’s nothing quite like the quiet after a snowfall. Up here, the world feels suspended in time pine trees draped in white, rooftops sugar-dusted, and the slopes stretching out like a canvas waiting for the first brushstroke. The air is so crisp it stings the tip of my nose, and the snow beneath my skis is perfect fluffy but firm. The kind of snow instructors like me dream of.

Then, suddenly, white flakes drifted down. At first, they looked like dust carried by the wind. But as more fell, they became unmistakable. It was snowing. She pushed the window open, and a freezing gust rushed into the room. Ignoring the biting cold, Danice reached out her hand. Several snowflakes landed on her palm, turning her fingers red. “…It’s snow.” The first snowfall. The night, painted with a dim moon, created a mesmerizing landscape. Danice wished she had her phone to capture it—she wanted to share this quiet beauty with Renee.

Hayley seemed to love Christmas, unlike someone else in the room. As if on cue, snowflakes began to drift down from the sky, tiny white fluffy balls that looked like cotton. Hayley's lips tilted up into a wide grin, and she started to giggle with excitement. "Miss Kathleen, look! Snowflakes! They look so pretty!" I watched her with a warm smile on my face. And couldn't help but feel a sense of peace and joy, about how innocent Hayley was since her joy was now limited to the wonder of the falling snow.

No sooner had he spoken than the quiet sky erupted in a cascade of dazzling fireworks. One after another, they painted the night with a tapestry of light, each burst more breathtaking than the last. I was so captivated by the display that I could not even blink, afraid to miss a single moment. What girl could resist the charm of fireworks? Certainly not me. Overwhelmed with joy, I bounced off Luis's lap. "Wow... It's so gorgeous, so stunning!" Luis, with his arms still around me, agreed. "It really is beautiful..."

Today is already twenty-nine, the turn of the eye has been fast into the depth of winter, the white fog city this side of the sea is farther away, the sky has drifted up a piece of white snow, the whole white fog city, become silver wrapped. Looking at the pieces of white snow flying, Xiao Duan can not help but think of Li Muxue again, "The flowers of grass and trees are more than five out, the only snowflake is six out, so the snowflake also has a name, called the Undeclared Flower ......" Now that she and Big Brother Yifeng are in the Kunlun Sect, they should all be fine ......

A gust of cold wind blew in, and she shivered, unable to sleep. She turned on the bedside lamp and checked the time. It was already past midnight. The window was not closed tightly, and the cold wind kept rushing in. Kisa put on a thick robe and got up to close the window. When she looked outside, she realized it was already snowing. She hated rain, but for some reason she liked snow. She reached out to catch the snowflakes, but they melted as soon as they landed on her palm. The snow had come early this year. The tiny snowflakes danced in the night sky, creating an ethereal scene.