wintermaerchenWhen it’s so cold that you have to break the words off the mouth and melt them before you can hear them you’ve come to the world of never ending ice and snow filled with mystical creatures and endless white.

A raven on a hill of snow and ice, frozen stiff and hungry, digs a hole into the ground. If he doesn’t find a mouthful to eat he will dig himself into his grave.

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