A Day of Denial
“I denied everything in my life”, I thought as I walked down the main street. Snow was falling, it was not the fun snow everyone knows. It was bitter and cold it burnt your skin as soon as it touches it so you would be covered in frost-bite when you put your foot down in the snow. It soaked your boots and feet. Normally in the start of a book or story it would say “the snow was falling gently…”, but not in this one it was falling so heavily and cold it wasn’t pleasant ………….
Today I wrote from 19:13 to 19:23 inspired by the prompts here.