Frozen- GT storyCold. Freezing skin- His gentle fingers scooped the small figure from the winter snow, careful not to press to hard onto those fragile limbs… His bare skin touched hers- her chilly frozen skin against his.Frozen- GT story by waterstar70
He held her tiny body in one hand while the other dove into his jean pocket to extract a velvet cloth. He hurriedly wrapped the tiny morsel up in the red blanket, gently pressing the fabric against her numb skin.
He looked up and bit his chapped lips- and ran his moist tongue across the faint whiskers that grew there. He brought the child against him- and pressed her ever so gently against his breast, and rubbed her tiny back with a hesitant finger.
He took a slow step towards the right, and quickly broke into a brisk walk, eyes up ahead towards his cabin. He could see a faint trail of his own foot prints leading back up to the house.
He didn't waste anytime returning. He took long strides, rubbing the little thumbling in his hand with his numb fingers, teeth chattering eyes an
G/T Escape: A Borrower's Dystopian Chapter 1Rain pounds around me in a chaotic ocean, drops hitting my back and head, like buckets of water being dumped over me. I stumble in the mud, forced down by a heavy raindrop, face down into a puddle that should have been a pond. I shove myself up, coughing and gasping, wiping the murky water from my face, as a the frigid wind rushes through my soaked clothes. Scrambling out of the water, I sprint over the muddy ground toward the house hundreds of yard away from me. Thunder rumbles through the air, vibrating the ground, sounding far too similar to the rumbling of a giant's heavy footsteps- the thing I had been running from for years now. Lightening flashed, brightening the fading light of the overcast afternoon. After dodging miles of puddles, I finally reach the house, weaving around the base for a way in. There- an opening. I dash out of the storm, taking in the sudden quiet that envelopes me. It's pitch black and so cold it feels like death. I wish for a lantern, or at least a match, bG/T Escape: A Borrower's Dystopian Chapter 1 by HBPen