PsYcHoTiC-DR3AM

Prologue All was still and calm, the snowflakes fell peacefully and the eminent glows of streetlights were uninterrupted by shadows. The neighborhood was quiet, and all the tenants of each house were tucked into their warm beds. The cool breeze blew newly fallen snow around in spirals across the streets greeting the curbs. She sat motionlessly on the playground swing staring at the house, the empty house. Her nose was stiff and frozen, of course she had to be tomato red by now. She clasped her gloved hands together between her thighs and cowarded her head into her coat collar. Letting out a deep sigh she stood up in the direction of the hous