Beautiful Danger

6s original post 2010.02.03

Thick ice coated even the smallest twig sparkling as the headlights of the car hit it. The trees kissed the ground bent under the heaviness of the frozen burden. Jill was chilled to the bone even wearing several layers including a winter coat that she could barely move in while wearing. She sat in her car listening to the creaking of objects fighting the weight of the shining enemy. She had lost track of time sitting there stuck along the side of the country road with no phone signal and now no gas waiting for someone to come by and rescue her. The cold was taking over as she was growing sleepy when she dreamed of being lifted gently out of the cold and placed in a warm comfortable dry place.

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Author: Pamela K. Young

I have not only lived many chapters in one life, but many lives in one body. The person I am today is far wiser than the me of young adulthood. My life is like your life with its ebb and flow. We are all connected in some way. I am a wife, mother, and grandmother, but what makes me, well, me is the way I wife, mother, and grandmother. I am a liver transplant survivor. Whatever devastation you have survived, we survived in our individual ways. I create with words and photos. I am a writer and photographer.

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