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Today the sun was shining bright, unlike usual. Ninika had wanted to go out and play, so I let her, I had to collect a few things anyway so I could keep an eye on her. Once we went out Ninika ran around happily and played stomping in the slushy snow on the ground. I smiled to her and walked around looking for sticks and small branches I could use for potential fire wood. I kept collecting as I walked being sure I kept up with Ninika so she wouldn't wander to far off. However I started to get an eerie feeling, almost like we were being watched. I kept close to my sister and kept an eye out, I wanted to keep her safe but I didn't want to scare

The snow was drifting softly in the gentle wind. Again it was snowing, it snowed here so often I'd begun to grow tired of seeing it. My little sister however, always marvelled at it, always saying how pretty the snow was. If it were anyone but her I probably would have done something to shut their mouth by now, but I would never do that to my sister. She did have a point at times, but I found it much more interesting to talk about sunflowers. Because of how cold it is here we never get to see sunflowers, but it was still our favorite flower. Before they passed our parents would take my sister and I to a warmer place where the sunflowers grow

Your skin feels so hot that you're surprised your skin doesn't sizzle with each, ice-cold droplet of rain splashes onto your body as you lie there, head tilted up towards the sky as if you are merely stargazing. You are melting on the chilly, unforgiving ground, slick with rainwater. In a way, the rain is the very reason you’re like this now, but its touch cools you, soothing you. It would feel pleasant if not for the agonizing pain. Your mouth is still open, throat raw from your previous screams, a slick of blood bubbling up past your tongue, sliding wetly down past your bottom lip and gliding over your chin, dripping slightly onto y