CaseyTakesOnTheWorld

She was cold. Any sense of time was lost, as the blizzard seemed to devour both light and darkness. Had she stumbled for an hour, or had it grown into five? The hunger that threatened to drive her mad approximately half an hour ago had faded with the sensation in her legs, which may have been the only positive to her whole body being numb. She took a step, watching in only amusement as her foot was swallowed up by snow so deep if she fell her body wouldn’t be found until Spring, if at all. She considered laying down for a second, not that she would have bothered moving if the snow kept piling up on her. Willing the glove she recognised