¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤¤ All your life, you had never really felt cold. It just didnt register in your brain, as a thing you could feel. Of course, you've been cold before, or so, people have touched you and forced you to put on a sweater, but you have never felt cold... well, you've felt it, but not inside of your, only outside, like you could tell it was there but it just didnt seem to seep into you the way it did others.. You currently sat in you bed. It was past midnight, and no one else was awake. You just sat there, staring at the floor, thinking. The moonlight only getting in through the cracks in your blinds, mixed with the darkness, made everything black and white. You continued to stare, until a shiver ran down your spine. It annoyed you, ruining the calm silence, but you payed it no mind. After happening a few more times, you noticed a strange feeling creeping up your arms. It felt like snow, but.. inside of you. You must be.. cold.. you focused your attention to your arms, the feeling spreading. It felt good.. but in a bad way. Like when you do something you know your not supost to do, but you really want to. Only you couldn't stop it. You shivered again, pulling your seemingly black and white blankets on top of you. The feeling spread through your entire body, the blankets doing little to warm you. You lay down, resting your head on your pillow, and felt as the cold spread throughout your entire body. You hadnt realized how tired you were.. and the cold felt.. so good.. you slowly drifted to sleep, as the ¤▪︎Monochrome Frost consumed you▪︎¤
•very very slightly based off a real experience and real feelings Credits: Picture is from google All writing and idea is by me ¤ thanks for reading!
