Kristy and the Elves of Questionable Character
The snow was still falling as I peered out of the window, the light of the street lights fluttered with the falling of the large flakes, and made the shadows of my room flicker. It was hypnotizing, and I watched intently as I layed in bed, the covers pulled up to my neck. I shivered from the chill in the air which made my nipples stiffen and poke against the soft fabric of my nightshirt. I tried to close my eyes to fall asleep, but I couldn't. I wriggled out of the blankets, and shook again...