Day 44: March 22 (written)
Snow flutters down, dainty icy feathers. They bite sharply when they land on any exposed flesh and dissolve instantly like ghosts. They descend like magic.
Last month, inspired by the-cassandra-project and their Every Day Challenge, I wrote every day to raise money for the Urban Justice Center. You can still donate here or please spread the word. I assume, since I set it up, that it’s still available if you want to. Thank you.