Real Myst



~~Rime, I have named it. A desolate age
with a beauty that is quite different than
I had expected or imagined. The intricate
feathers of ice that fall from the sky are
awe~inspiring. I feel as though I could
sit and watch them for hours. And though
it is cold here, like I have never
experienced before, I find myself enjoying
the change of temperature, for it is unlike
any other place that I have ever seen...