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A Year of Drabbles

21st June 2010

The house was small, dark and since winter had settled in, damp.

But when the first flakes of snow began to fall, coating the world in a layer of pure white, Belca felt a small bubble of excitement well up in his chest. His breath misted over the small window as he continued to watch the snow fall.

Smiling, Belca glanced over his shoulder her his mother sat sewing on of her dance costumes who smiled sadly back at him. Unbeknown to the boy, his mother was waiting for the day when his father would take him from her.

And from the blood she had coughed up this morning, it was going to be soon.


Leoanda: Second week! See ya tomorrow!