The snow swirls around me like powder. Like glitter swirling in a snow globe.
The wind picks up, caressing my arms and legs, as if it's carrying me, my partner in this midnight dance.
I twirl and dance along through the vast sea of snow. Icy white hair trails in front of me as I spin, and flurries of snowflakes kick up into the air with every step I take. I ought to be dizzy with how fast I'm spinning and twirling around through the drifts, but all I feel is exhilaration.
I dance along to the music of my own laughter.
Like a sweet ringing bell, a gentle tune I can't recognize and yet can't resist but to dance along to. As if I'm a prisoner to myself, spiraling out of all control.
Snow swirls around me in spirals, surrounding me as I dance, creating a small blizzard of glittering flakes around me as I twirl and leap.
