“One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine. ...Nine? Oh my god, I’m late.”
The carol was echoing outside. The sunshine was bright on the window. The cold air sat on my warm body in a comforter. The little wind that came through the slightly open window woke me up. I stood up and went to close the window. A beautiful white world showed off itself. I’ve never ever seen such a wonderful scene. While I appreciated the marvelous view, the bell began to ring on the hour in the distance.
“One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine. ...Nine? Oh my god, I’m late.”
Pamela Kennedy
26/11/2021 09:54:40 am
A beautiful moment until....nicely done, Juhong
Candace Arthuria Williams
26/11/2021 08:44:50 pm
Don't you just hate being tethered to the clock? I get it, Juhong. I stopped using an alarm years ago. You managed to get in most of the senses---sight, hearing, touch. Beautiful.
Sue Clayton
28/11/2021 06:30:15 am
A winter wonderland forsaken for winter work? Maybe it'll still be white when he/she gets back home with a red robin sitting on a tree branch to make it even more magical. Comments are closed.
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