Snow... that's all there is now... a world engulfed in a white coat... people often see white as pure and innocent but if they were still here to see what this ceaseless blank flurry did they would no longer declare that white is pure or innocent... it only brings death and destruction... wandering in this snow is suicide but I must do so, to not starve to death. I admit that the flesh of my kind is not something I won't eat, I also admit that I will have no shame eating it but I will not eat their flesh as daily meals... food is getting scarce in this harsh winter weather... I'd do anything to survive but more importantly... I must protect whom I care about even if I can't protect them forever.... I must keep on going......
As madness takes over this tormented being... after brutally murdering whom they care, it aimlessly prowl the white desert to paint it with blood...
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WIP
RandomI would love to have feedbacks about it. It's just i write when I feel like it and have nothing else to do. English is not my mother tongue but I feel more comfortable using it than another and this little story might not be finished.
