yousei-san (
flair) wrote in
metamorphosis2009-10-13 05:34 pm
Entry tags:
9;
Title: Snow
Characters: Russia
Rating: G
It is fall, and Russia presses his face against the window. His breath fogs up the glass – a good sign! - and he wipes it away. When would it begin?
At the first sign of the delicate flakes he wraps his scarf around his neck, buttons his coat, and slips his mittens on before he barrels out into the snowfall, laughing.
It felt like he was seeing snow for the first time. It came every year – those six long and harsh months – and yet he never grew tired of it.
Russia stands and closes his eyes, looking to the sky. Soon, the ground will be covered. Soon, winter will be here. Soon, he will be happy once more.
The dreams of warmth and sunflowers fades away with every snowflake.
Notes: My English teacher once said that her daughter had written to her about the Russians and snow - she said they had seemed glum when it hadn't snowed yet, but as soon as it had fallen they were full of happiness.
Characters: Russia
Rating: G
It is fall, and Russia presses his face against the window. His breath fogs up the glass – a good sign! - and he wipes it away. When would it begin?
At the first sign of the delicate flakes he wraps his scarf around his neck, buttons his coat, and slips his mittens on before he barrels out into the snowfall, laughing.
It felt like he was seeing snow for the first time. It came every year – those six long and harsh months – and yet he never grew tired of it.
Russia stands and closes his eyes, looking to the sky. Soon, the ground will be covered. Soon, winter will be here. Soon, he will be happy once more.
The dreams of warmth and sunflowers fades away with every snowflake.
Notes: My English teacher once said that her daughter had written to her about the Russians and snow - she said they had seemed glum when it hadn't snowed yet, but as soon as it had fallen they were full of happiness.
