WaterCreasent
Yesterday, the forecast promised 42°C.
Today, snow was falling outside my library window.
By tomorrow, millions would be dead.
And I was still wondering how I was going to get home.
A nineteen-year-old college student expected her second year to begin like any other semester.
Every day, she spends four hours commuting-two hours to school and two hours back home-taking eight different rides just to attend classes.
It's exhausting, but it's her normal life.
On the first day of the new semester, after finishing the lunch she brought from home, she heads to the library to wait for her next class.
While scrolling through Facebook, she notices strange reports from around the world: sudden snowstorms, impossible temperature drops, and cities freezing overnight.
At first, she dismisses them as internet rumors.
Then the library becomes colder.
The air-conditioning is turned off, yet the temperature continues to fall.
The summer heat vanishes.
Students begin shivering.
Outside the windows, the sky darkens.
And then snow starts falling.
In the middle of a tropical summer.
As governments struggle to explain the phenomenon, temperatures across the globe continue plummeting at impossible speeds.
Transportation collapses, power grids fail, food shortages begin, and panic spreads faster than the cold itself.
Far from home and surrounded by thousands of frightened students, she must survive a world rapidly freezing to death while trying to make the dangerous journey back to her family.
What begins as an ordinary first day of college becomes humanity's fight for survival against an endless winter.
The world was supposed to reach 42°C that day.