Houston Robinson
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Just a writer for fun.
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All that's left is snow...
Snow. Wind. Darkness. All one could see or hear was these three things while out in these barren frozen waste. A flat terrain that was given form through the ever raining snow from an unceasing blizzard. This used to not always be the case however, the world once used to be a beautiful and vibrant place full of life. The sun used to shine brightly throughout most of the world. Colors such as the various shades of green, brown, orange, tan, and yellow used to be a common sight until a sudden cold front hit the world all at once. No one knew what caused it, but as time continued to go on people began to realize it was not going to get warmer. Places that used to see nothing but constant sunlight found themselves going months with heavy cloud cover followed by unending snow. Within a few years Earth could be best described in one simple and once playful word: snowball.
By Houston Robinson5 years ago in Fiction
