Wednesday 21 January 2009

Locked in a freezer

That's exactly how it feels right now. The temperature is about -14C. But when you add the wind chill to it, it gets to around -20C. And to think that the temperature in a freezer is -18C. Now I know how the shoulder of a lamb or for that matter my strawberry ice cream feels like. From the 22nd floor of the building, the suburb of Mississauga looks like one big cake with planty of icing on it. And as I look out of my window, I see tiny, pretty little houses, all layered with white. On either side of the road are mountains of snow. Some of the important trees are all covered up, to protect them from the snow. Others lie totally barren. Now, it has just begun to snow heavily. And I sit here alone....wishing that you were here with me!

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

who who who
;)

Shawn Francis said...

you you you
:P

Anonymous said...

yeah rit... u wishin for some one to be with u ..deff not a girl :P.... if so then pleasant suprise good to know u swing the rit way ... n if it was just for literary beauty then good writing mate :-)

Anonymous said...

whom did u want to be with u huh shawnie boy? temme...

Shawn Francis said...

@Jennifer

Do we know each other?