#chrictmas

Here’s a sneak peek at Christmas Spirit! This is the opening paragraph, and some change:

Pearson sighed as he closed the laptop, tired from an INTENSE round of asks. His breath became icy fog as it left his mouth, hung there for a second and then swirled away with the breeze. Pulling his roots out of the ground, he shivered, tensing up. The dirt had been so warm… Pearson put his roots back in the ground and relaxed, sighing once more. It was like going back in the shower after you’ve realized how cold the air is.