The freezing wind gusted aganist her cheeks making them sting. Her hands had turned a deep navy blue and the jacket on her back was soaked from the falling snow, and stuck to her skin tightly. Every footstep felt more painful than the one before. She longed for a nice warm home along the barren wasteland of ice and snow. The tears pouring down her face were freezing instantly, sometimes in her eyes...making it hard to see. The snow picked up harshly, piercing into her eyes and slamming unmercifully against her body. Her lips were frozen together and her teeth chattered contineously. It was almost impossible to see, and the poor girl stumbled falling in the deep snow. She felt no pain, the cold had taken all her feeling away. Every ounce of strength was gone and she laid there quietly and frigidly. She prayed and waited for someone to come rescue her. No one did.
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