Cold, bitter winds bite at your fingers. Food is scarce. Plants are frozen solid. This is what life is like for Flora and her family. Flora's family is making the great trip across the Bering Land Bridge with their tribe. The Klallam tribe fights its way to reach its final destination. It is year 12,071 B.C. This is the Ice Age.
How does that sound for a new story? An idea popped into my head and now it won't stop bugging me. So....good or bad story?