Snowflakes fall like Crystals dancing with Natures cold breath, hypnotisingly beautiful. Your eyes partner with each snowflakes as they float, 1,2,3,1,2,3... Above, below and all around they fill the mind and warm the soul.
Crunch, crunch, crunch the snow calls out with each step of your snowshoes, keep going they crunch out, as you go deeper and deeper into the night.
There is no fear only anticipation as your head light feels out the path ahead, whispering follow me.
COPYRIGHT: Do you feel that cold chill over your shoulder, that piercing silence that brings fear to your mind? You see things that your mind believes to be ghosts, goblins, ghouls.
Is it a merely an illusion of the mind?
Nope that's the ghosts and goblins that will tear your soul from your body and drag you through the mist of despair and down through the fires of copyright.
There you shall burn and endure the pain and suffering of Stealing photos for eternity!
