Scribere discussion

This is a collection of all the oddities that enter my mind. Prepare to be amazed(or freaked out, some of this stuff is weird)!

An image of perfection,
A monster in disguise,
Seen in my reflection,
Bringing my demise.

She loved snow. The stark beauty of falling clouds against a dead world was ethereal. She could stand for hours out in the cold, peaceful land of death and ice. It was the closest to home she had ever felt. It was dangerous and glorious.