Winter... the most coldest season of the year. I have much hatred for this season. Everyone gets so cheerful and happy because of Christmas. Whats so good about it ? All we do is the same thing every year. It also gets very cold in winter which makes me get really sick. But whatever... Let's get on to the story now. It was a cold day in December. I was just taking the trash out for the afternoon before I forgot. I almost tripped 10 times because of the slippery ice covering the road. Another reason why I dislike winter. As I was throwing the garbage away I noticed someone drinking some soda or maybe some tea... it doesn't really matter but it was unusual since I lived in a place that was miles away from any neighbors. But the moment I looked over at her we made eye contact.
Here's how she looked.
Strange girl: " Hm..? "
I quickly look away and start walking back home pretending I never saw her, but before I can even make it back to my house she...grabs on to me.
Strange girl: " Excuse me, but are Angela Simmons ? "
How does this girl know my name ?! Who is she ?
Angela: "..."
Strange girl: " You are Angela Simmons !! I knew it !! "
Angela: " Um... who..are you ? "
Strange girl: " What !? You don't know who I am !? "
Angela: " Nope..sorry. "
Strange girl: " Its me silly ! Winter ! "
Angela: Sorry..I don't have any friends called Winter. In fact I don't have any friends. "
Winter: " So you really don't know me, huh ? "
Who does this girl think she's talking to ?
Winter: " Well if you don't know, then maybe this might help !! "
Just then a huge gust of wind.. no snow !! It all pours down to me making a huge pile of snow !! With just my head popping out on the top like a cherry on top of a fancy cupcake.
Winter: " Now do you know who I am ? "
Angela: " A...m-much..b-better..version of Elsa..? "
Winter: " Thanks for the compliment, but no. I am the season of winter !!! "
Her scream echoed so loud through the forest that even more snow fell from the trees falling on top of me and the pile of snow.
Winter: " So..do you know who I am now ? "
Angela: " Y-yes ! I finally k-know w-who you are ! So can y-you get m-me out o-of here !? "
Winter: " Oh ! Yes, of course ! Sorry about that... "
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The 4 Great Seasons
SpiritualAngela doesn't believe that there is anything good in this world, but can the 4 great seasons change her mind ? We'll see about that.....