In an aesthetic, dimly lit room, you are enveloped in a warm blanket. The heater is mumbling silently. Each of its words gives the right amount of warmth to your legs. Winter provides the right atmosphere for your thoughts to float. To meander. Through the window, you’re looking at the foggy weather. Unaware of the bitter cold outside, the tantalizing sight of the white atmosphere is making you happy. You are all warm. You want this moment to cease…
Breaking the bones, the harsh cold is freezing this young boy’s little breaths. With every passing second, he hopes to die. The cold is seeping inside his bare bones and has left scars deeper than his yearning to live. His thin skin is not enough to hide the bones, which are screaming to escape this piercing winter.
Dear seasons, at least be the same for everyone…
Good post and straight to the point. I don’t know if this is really the best place to ask but do you people have any ideea where to employ some professional writers? Thank you 🙂
hi!,I like your writing very much! share we communicate more about your post on AOL? I require an expert on this area to solve my problem. Maybe that’s you! Looking forward to see you.
Whats Happening i am new to this, I stumbled upon this I have discovered It positively useful and it has aided me out loads. I hope to contribute & help other users like its aided me. Great job.
Woah! I’m really digging the template/theme of this site. It’s simple, yet effective. A lot of times it’s challenging to get that “perfect balance” between user friendliness and visual appearance. I must say that you’ve done a great job with this. In addition, the blog loads very quick for me on Firefox. Exceptional Blog!
I genuinely enjoy looking at on this web site, it has got fantastic posts. “One should die proudly when it is no longer possible to live proudly.” by Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche.
Great site! I am loving it!! Will be back later to read some more. I am bookmarking your feeds also.
We often crib about how tough we have it while sitting in a cozy cafe; sipping on our hot coffees’, utterly oblivious to how lucky we are instead. Thanks for painting this picture with your words, making us grateful for what we have and kind to the less fortunate.
Touched such a thought provoking topic in a great manner ! Well written. ????