the snow falls ever so lightly onto the ground. the cold in intense, clothes are counted by the pound.
A lifeless mist crawled over the frozen black forest floor.
It enwrapped the trees like greedy fingers engulfing everything it passed.
it's dark... very dark... cold.. lonely.. silent.. but loud... what is it..?
A descriptive writing on a snowy London morning.
the snow falls ever so lightly onto the ground. the cold in intense, clothes are counted by the pound.
A lifeless mist crawled over the frozen black forest floor.
It enwrapped the trees like greedy fingers engulfing everything it passed.
it's dark... very dark... cold.. lonely.. silent.. but loud... what is it..?
A descriptive writing on a snowy London morning.