Topic #41--"Morning" Entry

From Izabella!:

"Sleeping on Snow"

"She fled for her life that night. She left with just her dress & stockings on her feet, the snow clung to the bottom of her dress like weights, her stockings were filled with snow, she ran until she couldn't run another step, she collapsed in the pillowy snow, how could she sleep in such cold, angel wings protected her through the night. The morning came with new meaning, her life that she knew was gone~"