The Puppet Master
She wrapped herself in a blanket, it was so cold outside and it had been cold outside for weeks now, she simply couldn’t wait for spring to come again. With the blanket around her shoulders as a cape she walked towards the pantry and looked for a snack. There was nothing to nibble on. She should go out to do some groceries but it was simply too cold to leave the house, too cold to drive. With the snow piling up till her knees, she simply didn’t care to get in the car. Even though she knew the...