The Devil's Winter
The Devil's CocaineWhat happens after the leaves change. When the sun and rain go away. When the temperature changes. The bitterness grabs you in the strangest of ways. Its reputation precedes it. The skies are turning gray. The birds fly south. The wind comes to stay. Cold and malicious, it blows. Never ending, always on the go. Turns your skin to an ashy mix. Lips chapped and in pain. This is just the beginning of the day The sun cracks t...