DecemberA Story by Anissa AmerIit was so cold last winter, It felt like forever. So, I wrote this
December,1st: We all sat together, in this terrible, hellishness, rapturouse weather.
December,5th: We all got together, and suited up. For this dark and cold weather was vauge, and abrupt. December,7th: The fire blew out, the cold danced on our sholders, and whistled about. December,10th: I steped outside, Only to feel as though my body had died. In the white of the snow, I let my soul go. In the blistering cold. December,12th: They all start to argue, I sat in solitude.As my thoughts seemed to follow. What thoughts I had left, Vacant and hollow December.15th: We all kept to ourselves, our mouths iced closed.The month lasted forever, with the blanketing snow. December,17th: The days are so silent, you can hear the snow hit the ground .I often feel deaf, cause we don't make much sounds December,21st: By this time, every month, we're pulling our hair out. those who have any left. It seldom grows back. Never at best December,26th: The babbling and screaming, is really to much. But, in a few days it won't be back for a month. December,31st:This is the day... That we all seem to dread. WHen the clock hits midnight... It's december again. © 2012 Anissa Amer
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