30 Days of Writing 04/30 - Snowflake

I love the cold. It was an element that I had grew fondly of during my youth. Snow in particular was always a personal favorite. Especially when the wind had gusted through during a snowstorm. It created this shroud of mystery that eked adventure. Many blizzards were spent outside, not inside, exploring around familiar ground. Until one storm, I had gone out and found a mysterious tunnel made of snow. It wasn’t there before, and a child’s curiosity knows no bounds. ┬áMy journey through the snowy cavern lead me to a different land— a land in which I couldn’t escape.

Writing Challenge 04/30