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snowThe snow fell slowly, as if time had gifted only them to see all at the perfect speed. It was cold as it kissed my cheek, melting from the heat of my flesh. However, it was nice. I am not normal, At least not by other’s standards. I love the cold, the bitterness; it is a gentile blanket that numbs my pain. I cannot stand heat, it makes my stomach ache, my head throb, my body virtually melts like the graceful snowflakes that die by my heat. They are like me; time moves slowly for them. Their pain is gone until their painful death at the hands of the hot asphalt that burns and boils like the sun. I am snow, and snow is I. we are cold, bitter, bright, fragile...snow by ~craziefuzi
I was snapped out of my daze when I heard the faint sound of footsteps crunching the snow and leaves behind me, looking up I saw Lucifer standing above me; his usual expression was there, his eyes appeared evil, his lips curved in an ominous grin. His red hair was obviously un-kept and his clothes disheveled. He was standing
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