shoshiney
She passed the iron tracks, facing forwards she took one step away, away from the life she led, from the life she knew and ventured out into the unknown. With a train as her vessel she had begun her journey, and now exiting through it's double doors, she veered off the tracks into a world of her own creation. She was free, now and forever more, she could finally move on.
glistening in the subtle chilling breeze as they drift downward, caressing frost-bitten cheeks, dappling their appearance on many a warm winter scarf, hat and jacket. Beautiful tiny flakes of joy, bitter frozen upon first glance, melting upon contact and smoldering through your pores, deep down inside, such a warm feeing resides.