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February 6, 2011
the wind whips around my face, tossing my hair back and forth, howling around my body, trying to push me back.  the wind will not let me walk any further so i turn my back and start the other way, thinking that if i can trick the wind, i can make it home.  but the wind knows and instantly switches directions, now blowing from the east, pushing me to the west.

when the wind finally calms, snow starts to fall gracefully from the sky.  big fat flakes land on the frozen ground, sticking together, piling high.