Frosted Snake Bite

As the weeks passed, crisp winter wind set in. This year's snow just seemed like it would never stop. Every day, a new three inches seemed to have fallen. The chill always made me feel an extra bit cautious. It felt like someone was always watching me, but maybe it was just the resemblance in the goosebumps. As the sun rose, I watched it glisten across the fresh blanket of snow, and my warm breath clouded the freezing air. The cold temperature was not enough to stop me from going on my usual run. It was the main thing keeping me sane around here these days. Charles and Tony have been acting strange, whispering in the corner and running off.