Cold air.

Rushing.

Rushing through.

Freezing.

Rushing about.

Chilled to the bone.

Cold air.

Shivering.

Freezing cold.

So freezing cold…

Cold air.

The frozen tip of a nose.

Bright pink.

So cold.

Freezing.

Finger tips.

Ice pops.

Icicle fingers.

Freezing.

Chilled air.

Frozen.

Cold air…

But only if you’re native to the heat.

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About Robin Elizabeth

My name is Robin Elizabeth and I'm 21. I do not create with my own ability, but with the gift God has given me.

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