I love snow. heart
It just makes the world a prettier place. It's so beautiful and magical when it flutters lightly, a silent blanket that freezes time. I love the sound of crunching it underfoot and packing it tightly together for the rump of a snowman/woman. It coats the dirty ground and darkness. Snow is white. White=purity. How lovely!
The only thing I hate about snow is getting dressed up in fifty pounds of clothing to play in it for thirty minutes and accidentally getting some of it down the back of my neck. Then it melts and I'm wet in the cold and I have to go inside and I'm angry because I got cold and wet during Fun Time.
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Ash Knight's Ranting Log
My journal will be me ranting, rambling, chatting with myself, casual observations, ideas and the like.
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