a town called E.

By Eej

Frosty

I was excited for my walk home all the hours I was at work.

It was supposed to stop snowing around 2.
It didn't.

It showed 10F/-11C at both the library and the middle school.
I didn't stand still too long, nor did I turn my face into the wind; the predicted wind chill of -6F/-21C certainly didn't feel exaggerated.

I am standing in the middle of town, in a white-out, wearing sunglasses to keep the wind and snow out of my eyes.

I am smiling.



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