It's calm here...
I like it here.
Wait...
What time of day is it?
She looked up at the opening, assuming it was sunrise because of how the light was angled.
Was I running for that long?
I'm such a failure...
Exhausted, she closed her eyes once again, right as a vicious snowstorm began to stir up. Snowflakes fell upon her pelt and covered her body little by little, sometimes soothing the bare parts of her skin. She assumed the snow would have a greater impact on her body, freezing her until she could no longer endure it.
I'd like to die here.
It's such a calming and cold place to be.
And yet, I do not feel cold.
I feel as warm as the sun.
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