The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that, like many thing — Cambria Hebert, Whiteout

The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that, like many thing — Cambria Hebert, Whiteout

The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that, like many thing — Cambria Hebert, Whiteout

The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that, like many thing — Cambria Hebert, Whiteout

The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that, like many thing — Cambria Hebert, Whiteout

The snow was endless, a heavy blanket on the outdoors; it had a way about it. A beauty. But I knew that, like many things, beauty could be deceiving.

— Cambria Hebert, Whiteout

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