Post by Hwoarang on Oct 26, 2005 17:42:43 GMT -5
I step outside and it's cold, oh so cold. The cold sees me as the enemy. It moves in first on my ears and bites them. Then moves in for my legs, then my arms. Finally it goes for my chest. The cold just fends off the heat from my body and presses the attack. My bus arrives and I step aboard, The heat army moves in to attack the cold from behind. As I head towards my seat my body tingles and the cold army... DIES! Victory for me and the heat.
