I love the way that your descriptions took Fraser's initial fantasy of clean snow, silent cold, and extended it over the entire city.
it was only a matter of time, with ice working its patient fingers into the concrete, freezing and expanding in the small cracks. Patient. Yes. Exactly. While life is in a constant active battle against the cold, advancing and retreating, defeated at times but never truly gone.
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Date: 2009-09-05 06:55 pm (UTC)it was only a matter of time, with ice working its patient fingers into the concrete, freezing and expanding in the small cracks.
Patient. Yes. Exactly. While life is in a constant active battle against the cold, advancing and retreating, defeated at times but never truly gone.