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#77: Snow Day

It’s deep into winter where I live and here that means one thing: snow, and plenty of it.

While I’m not the biggest fan, even I will admit that it makes great writing weather. There’s just something cozy about curling up with a blanket and a cup of tea, and losing yourself in the world of your imagination as flakes drift slowly past your window.

We won’t all be writing under those conditions this week, but we can still evoke that feeling. So grab yourself a mug of something warm, snuggle up with your laptop, and dream of the bite of winter wind on your cheeks…

This week's prompts

Write about two people going sledding for the first time in many years.

Fluff – 130 stories

Start your story with someone looking out at the snow, and end it with them stepping tentatively onto a frozen surface.

Winter – 233 stories

Write about someone who gets stuck in their workplace during a blizzard and decides to explore rooms they aren’t normally allowed in.

Winter – 162 stories

Write a story set in the summer, when suddenly it starts to snow.

Summer – 159 stories

Set your story in a remote winter cabin with no electricity, internet, or phone service.

Winter – 246 stories

Stories

“A sudden snow” by Mikai Bryant

Submitted to Contest #77

“What,” he asks and lifts his eyes from his acoustic guitar, realizing I had been staring at him for the last five minutes while he strummed a tune on his guitar. For a second I didn’t realize he said anything, until he repeated the question with an accompanying sharp snap of his fingers. “Nothing,” I mumble and avert my eyes to the several classic horror movie posters in his room. I realized that when teachers asked him who his idol was, he probably said John Carpenter or Alfred Hitchcock rather than the usual response of my dad...

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“Frozen hands and warm hearts” by Horrendous Pegasus

Submitted to Contest #77

The coldest weather can create the warmest of hearts-Aanya stared out at the white world through her window. The way the snow caressed everything it touched, the cool wind that howled as it passed by, the delicate snowflakes falling daintily down-she tried to remember it all.Aanya remembered a lot, for a seven year old.She remembered the woman she called mother-though that seemed to be aeons ago.She did not remember her father- all her mind supplied was a kind smile, eyes that were growing dim, and someone sickly lying on a poor makeshift be...

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“Only Two nights” by Joan Warburton

Submitted to Contest #77

The wind howled mercilessly, whirling snowflakes into frenzy on the already coated garden. Jack’s green- flecked eyes gazed through the cottage window and wondered if it was ever going to stop? He hated snow, no, detested it. Only his love for Susie had brought him to this remote cottage deep in the highlands. Only two nights, but hadn’t expected it to be so isolated, with no amenities or so much snow. Arguably Susie did tell him ‘that sometimes; but not often, they got snowed in.’ She’d laughed at his shock and dismay, saying that ’it...

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“The Right Thing” by Zayna Rahman

Submitted to Contest #77

She ran her slim fingers over the cool, frozen glass. Soft snowfell gracefully to the ground, swayed by the wind. That small flake was lost amongst the snowfields. A sigh escaped her as she turned her back to the window, unwelcome memories swarming at the back of her mind. Too late, she was already reminiscing. In the winter of 1990, a young boy by the name of Alex Mendoza ran past mountains of thick white snow and stumbled over stray patches of grass. His icy blue eyes were full of fear, but somehow hope too. “Alex!” she yelled ...

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“FUN” by Sylvia Lucas

Submitted to Contest #77

Anne put down her book,it was pretty boring. Most romance novels were entirely predictable, she thought, and wondered if she really felt in the mood to read on for a further one hundred and fifty pages to the inevitable blissful kiss. She got up from her armchair and walked over to the window and drew aside the heavy dark red curtains. It was still snowing. It had been falling since lunch time in large, heavy-looking flakes. The porch light showed how deep it was piling up on the deck railings. Pretty. Pretty worrying too if the snow plough ...

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“The Frozen Abyss ” by S.N. Beale

Submitted to Contest #77

Harold was a lone man, tired and starved. His last hope of warmth, long gone and forgotten to this infinite storm. He could not turn back and what surrounded him was certain death. Although frozen for miles in a reflective white and daunting grey expanse: Harold had finally made it to water, not knowing he’d been traveling up a stunted wave the entire time, further and further out to sea. He now found himself surrounded by fragile chipped ground. One step down and forward could mean: plugging into a frigid abyss. There was nowhere el...

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“Forlorn Ecstasy.” by Goodness Woke

Submitted to Contest #77

Long years ago, before the war, when the nights eked slowly for little Betty Calcious and the days seemed to move on speedily. Sitting on her favourite spot close to the window, Zoning out from whatever it was the Arithmetic mistress was saying before the other pupils, she stared out into the compound of the monastery as the little snowflakes hit at master Gary, the monk and the owner of the daily Daisy bakery, mister Rolland as he preferred being referred to as. Her gaze followed the duo as they walked under the mimosa tree tha...

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“You’re Not Joe” by Tedi Carey

Submitted to Contest #77

It started out just like any other work day...lousy. Tonight was even worse! There was a blizzard blowing outside. It was one of those nights that I was glad that I worked indoors. My job as night janitor can get monotonous...even downright boring at times. Enter the office, first sweep around the room is to dust and collect the trash. Second sweep is to straighten anything that is out of place and vacuum the floor. Same thing every office every night. I expected more of the same tonight. It didn’t matter to me that it was Christmas Eve. I h...

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“Sudden Snowfall and Hazy Horizons” by Inkstained Introvert

Submitted to Contest #77

In June, we reached the horizon. Merry reined in her horse and blew out her cheeks, marveling at the dusky grey dome curving above us. It reached far into the sky, so tall that only by looking miles above you could you see its curvature. Already visibility was low, mist swirling around the liquidy wall like we were on a cobblestone street in London. Merry tilted her neck back, mouth agape, wonder in her sparky eyes. “Did you ever think it’d be like this?” Dom’s horse stamped the ground impatiently, its jerky head movements jingling the bit. ...

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“Blanket of Snow” by Rebekah Sweeney

Submitted to Contest #77

(TW: passive suicidal ideation) Lucy sat on the windowsill, staring out at the late March snowfall. Wintery weather at this time of year was not at all unheard of in Cooke City, Montana. Especially up in the mountains. Lucy absentmindedly wondered if the lake a few yards away from her parent’s vacation house was still completely frozen over. No, the date that the calendar happened to show had nothing to do with the way Lucy felt captivated by...

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“Frozen Flowers” by Cherry Ann Rosario

Submitted to Contest #77

White crystalline objects fall down from the sky. It was such a wonderful sight to watch. Xarissa a young girl was looking at those crystalline objects from the window while lost in thought. No one know what she was thinking but you could see different emotions when you stare at her eyes. She sigh and open the window and look outside to see the ground that was frozen, she smile gently and remember something. It was also snowing that day it didn't bother her from looking outside the window too in amazement. A soft cough startled her ...

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“Because of Me” by Art⋲mis Xx

Submitted to Contest #77

It was a bright day, straight out of a fantasy, with a sky that was a gorgeous cerulean with fluffy white clouds. The birds were chirping, and the sun was shining brilliantly. But there is no happy ending to this fairytale. It was almost ironic how such a beautiful day could follow one that made me lose everything. And now, even as I slowly get over the shock, I ask myself; how did I end up here? In this war-beaten town? Watching over a bloodied battlefield, hearing the ghosts of the lives lost in combat. How did I wind up here, staring blan...

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“Sally and the Iceworld” by Patrick Druid

Submitted to Contest #77

Sally Osgood sat at her student desk and looked outside of the classroom window at the frozen ground and shivered even though her desk was situated near the radiator that heated the whole classroom. She wondered if the radiator was working properly. Her desk had an open math book with a pencil in the middle of its pages and a workbook on the right hand side opened to another page with half-written answers to questions. Her notebook was underneath the seat along with several other school books and papers. This was the first snow of ...

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“How I hate snow ” by Connie De Sousa

Submitted to Contest #77

It's a snowy morning. I hear the wind whipping it around the house. The vinyl siding on one side of the house rattles incensidly. A catalyst for the snow begging to enter the warm confines of our humble dwelling. The heater kicks in but I don't feel it's warmth immediately. The heater is working fine but the house still feels so cold. I think it could be just my imagination. I tuck myself deeper into the couch cushion and the blanket that Jack lovingly wrapped around me before he left for work. I let out a low whine and will myself to go bac...

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“Comfort and Style” by Kate Cornwell

Submitted to Contest #77

I had agreed to come with Ethan because I needed a new life. I needed to get out of the rut working 8-5 had me in. I had been getting antsy for something different and when Ethan brought up the idea of living in a cabin in the woods, I jumped at the chance. My mother and I hadn’t spoken in years, ever since I originally moved to Texas to escape our constant bickering. She saw it as a betrayal of trust, of our relationship and everything she had done for me. Which, at the end of the day,&...

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