The Coldest Encounter
Her friend looks at her, “What’s up?” Gallant said as Abigail opens the door wide. “Something’s wrong with the wind.” Lavena looks at her, confused. “What do you mean?” Abigail points behind her, “It’s hurling and it’s freezing cold. It was just calm earlier when I was here.” They looked at each other and didn’t ask any more questions. They all exited the inn as they were greeted by the howling cold wind. “What’s happening?” Keeana looked around the place. Some of them shivered and recoiled in the coldness that the wind gives. The people of the city were alerted by this commotion and hurried up to go home. The situation didn’t get any better. Suddenly, they can all feel something raining down their skins. “Snow?” Wren looks at his palm where some of the small dots of snow were caught. A
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