Category: Short Stories
In the valley, with the sheltering hills now behind them, the bitterly cold wind drove at the sled with unchecked ferocity. Gusts of snow came with the wind, thick and dry, the separate particles of it stinging on contact.
In the valley, with the sheltering hills now behind them, the bitterly cold wind drove at the sled with unchecked ferocity. Gusts of snow came with the wind, thick and dry, the...
2. Part 2Several days later found him in Mexico. It was warm--but he didn't feel it. He knew with a terrible certainty that he would never feel warmth again. And he was tired of futilely...