The wind howled like a wild animal, the kind that doesn’t care about who it devours
The wind howled like a wild animal, the kind that doesn’t care about who it devours. Snowflakes were whipped into a frenzy, catching the light from the streetlamps, twirling in the frigid night air like dancers in ghostly white gowns. In the chaos of the storm, Maria stood still, her heart racing, eyes fixed on … Read more