Part 1: The air curled itself around her sleek neck, tightening it’s grasp and slowly choking her soundlessly. She wasn’t sure if it was the cold that made her hallucinate or the fact that someone she couldn’t see was strangling her. She tried to heave her arm from the ground to feel the strange creature but it lay limp on the frosted soil. She felt like a dead fish floating on the surface of its bowl; hovering between #life and death in a slow, painful struggle. Natasha Gedeon (13) first story