Micro/ Flash fiction theme: Snow Day
Two small figures struggled their way through the snow.
“I am scared.” The little boy clutched his older sister’s hand.
“It’s okay, we’ll be fine.” The girl trembled.
They were going the wrong way.
“Hey!” I called out. “This way.”
The pair looked at each other, then slowly followed my voice through the blizzard.
At a small cabin, their parents hugged the children with tears in their eyes.
The kids told their family that a little girl in a white dress helped them.
Their parents saw nothing in the storm.
And they wouldn’t since I was long gone by then.