One Season
I only read about a time when something called seasons existed. Winter, Spring, Summer, and Fall. That's what they called them. Now, it was always just Winter. It was always just cold. The type of cold that gets into your bones. This cold, we were used to. The ground always hard. and covered with snow. The sky, infinitely gray. Smoke from fires to keep warm filled our noses. Our bodies weighed down with layers and layers of cloth to protect us out in The Elements.
