The
Winter
The Winter had been harsh, so
cruel had it been that the toll small town
of Rosewood had been completely isolated in
a bowl of snow and the nerves of the
residents had been growing thin for some
time.
The many different species which
lived within Rosewood’s calm
neighbourhoods were now at wits end, the
food supply, which had
mainly been cattle had fallen victim to the
cold weather and any crops which had remained since the harvest had
long since perished. The supermarkets had been

The
Encounter
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The
leaves, all a crispy brown colour , were falling by the handful
across the forest. Autumn had once again returned from it’s slumber
and it was holding nothing back for the forest had already lost all
traces of green and yellow spare a small yellow flower isolated by
the fallen leaves from above.
The
delicate flower was as small as a buttercup and yet amidst the dark
colours of the forest it seemed illuminated, such a delicate flower
was the last shred