Winter Had Come
A moist wind blew cold and hostile, through the treetops. "Ah, now," said the second leaf. "I . . ." Then her voice broke off. She was torn from her place and spun down.
A moist wind blew cold and hostile, through the treetops. "Ah, now," said the second leaf. "I . . ." Then her voice broke off. She was torn from her place and spun down.