Snow.
It's so cold.
I drew my clothes closer. I was shivering. I still continued to walk though.
He should be here by now.
I looked around and caught sight of something. Something red. There were little droplets trailed on the white floor. Curious, I followed the trail, then screamed.
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Short Stories
Short StoryThese are a mixture of short 50, 100 and even 150 word stories that I've written. Hope you enjoy.
