1. Short Story - The Man
His hair was blonde, nay, it was white. White like snow, white like the icy moon that shines it's light through space into the whites of my eyes. ... Snow covered the streets like blankets of clouds. ... "Yes, she is." he grinned, his white teeth sprouting out from under his light stubble. ... 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. ...
- Word Count: 1483
- Approx Pages: 6
- Grade Level: High School