Snowflakes Poetry Novels & Stories

asked Fetyr. “Phlareus was an immortal phoenix, so it was Glaceus who died. But in every reincarnation of the Winter Goddess, she will always find her way to the heart of her love.” Raeherys found himself dazing off at the fireplace once again. He had trouble listening as his thoughts lingered on Larice. He could not believe she still pushed him away after saving her many times. And being on the same table with this chronicler, the man who always stayed close with her, had made Raeherys more upset.

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

Without waiting for his reply, I turned on my heel, the cold wind whisking past me, biting and sharp. I looked up at the sky, the grey clouds were heavy and swollen promising snow. The chill seeped into my bones, mingling with the storm of emotions inside me. And it did. As I walked down the pavement, the snowflakes fell over my shoulders like a fragment of my shattered pride. My footsteps crunched against the hard ground. Taking me nowhere. It was like I was suddenly a shell, feeling numb. Before I realised it, I stumbled into a small, deserted park. The benches and trees stand silent and lonely, covered in a thin layer of snow.

All that was left for me was to mop the floors and take out the trash—rattling bottles and leftover snacks included. By the time I finished, it was close to midnight. As I stepped outside, I noticed snow had started to fall. The streets weren’t completely covered yet, so I hurried to get home before I got snowed in somewhere. Still, I stopped for a few minutes just to admire the snowfall. The snowflakes fell in large, lazy clusters, dancing gently through the cold night air. It created that special kind of winter magic, the kind that makes you believe in fairy tales and holiday miracles. I tilted my head back, watching the flakes glimmer in the glow of the streetlamp.

I gazed up at the gray sky, it started to snow. A single snowflake fell through my face, caressing my cheeks gently. I breathed out a puff of air parting the snow that fell. A smile found its way to my face, spreading my hands slowly, I giggled like a little girl and twirled around the snow-covered ground and skipped as I gaze up, looking at the snow fall down my face. I stood still for a moment, relishing the beauty of the snow as it fell.

I ask, unable to contain my smile. "Nothing it's just, I don't know what I'd do if I woke up one morning and you weren't dancing," they say, giving me a little twirl. "It's one of two things I still enjoy," I say, turning my gaze upward. I twirl my fingers and the ceiling disappears, allowing the snowflakes to fall into the room. I can't help the giggle that escapes my lips as one lands on Nix's nose. "What's the second?"

It's still snowing. When I opened my eyes I was alone, in a strange snowy land filled with tall snowy mountains. My feets are having frostbites right now so this seems pretty much real to me. The snowflakes drop to my nose, and give me a chill, I must look like a mess covered in such a snow right now. Despreate to survive, I wonder how long I would have to wander through memories. I feel like am about to go through this endless wandering forever, it doesn't seem like there's an end to this place, not even a cave.

Pairs of footprints stretched out in every direction like imprints of life itself. This rare snowfall without any sign of melting created a pristine and beautiful landscape, perfect for a New Year's celebration. Under the warm yellow glow of the street lamps, I gazed upward at the pure white snowflakes dancing in the air. Colin's face appeared before me, his dark hair contrasting with the snow and his bright eyes shining like stars. His lips moved as if wishing me a joyful and prosperous new year. Snowflakes landed on my face, melting into cool droplets. Under the night sky and the warm glow of the streetlights, I clasped my hands together and sent my most sincere New Year's wishes to my bel

The kind of cold that didn’t bite—just reminded you that you were alive. The snow was falling again, but it wasn’t a blizzard. There was no wind, no chaos, just delicate flakes drifting down like a lullaby, turning the world soft around the edges. Streetlamps glowed gold in the dark, their halos shimmering against the snowfall. It was so quiet I could hear the crunch of our boots and the rhythmic jingle of Pockets’ collar.