Adrija Bhattacharya
Joined February 2021
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Thawed
The snowy blur formed a mist around her eyes. She couldn't breathe. She wanted to scream, but her throat was parched from the dry coldness. She knew she needed to run, but she kept looking back. The wind was sharper than ice-daggers. Any moment now, she would collapse and perhaps never wake again---
By Adrija Bhattacharya3 years ago in Humans