50 Word Stories: Waiting For Snow

50 Word Stories: Waiting For Snow
There’s a steel to the morning a cold unblinking chill. Birds fly with flapping scarves trailing, a dog wear’s three fleecy jackets and a squirrel just peers from his drey. Winter has set its sights on the foreseeable and wishes all to know. I do know, now where’s my snow? 


9 thoughts on “50 Word Stories: Waiting For Snow

  1. It was 2 here yesterday. Yes 2! too cold for snow and too cold for me. Sleet and freezing rain on tap for tomorrow, but no snow 😦 I think Amy Rose got snow that she’d willingly share though…a foot or so!

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