Challenge: the story takes place mid-winter.
I felt like writing a poem today so I decided to generate another challenge instead of continuing yesterday's.
Alberta Snow
It crunched underfoot
like brittle bones
snapping under pressure.
I knew it wasn't fake
but the chomp
still echoes in my ears,
shudders still race
through my nerves,
even under the blinding
heat of springtime sun.
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