1. Short Story - The Man
Snow covered the streets like blankets of clouds. ... Across the sea I could hear the taxis, the talking, and the bustling energy of New York and knew it was where I had to go. ... The ticket for New York in my hand. ... It took off towards New York and looking down through the clouds of white I thought I could see the top of his perfect white head or rather wished I could. I was in New York for nearly a year without out much thought of my Tsotne beside sporadic memories or desires. ...
- Word Count: 1483
- Approx Pages: 6
- Grade Level: High School