Snowglobe By ELLA AVGAR on December 2020 I trudge along. Wind and snow surround me. The path shakes and I slip, moonlight disappearing. But, in the sky, there is no moon. Only two large, twinkling eyes. The shaking intensifies. Published in Literary ELLA AVGAR More from LiteraryMore posts in Literary »LifelineNo Time To SpareHouse of BirdsBreathe inHeartless