26 January 2012
Thick gray clouds blanketed the sky. The birds sang songs of winter, accompanied by the melancholic howling of the wind. The leaves, stripped from their branches by the winter wind, lay in a brown carpet at the bottom of the trees.
Cyclists rode their bikes swiftly down the cobbled paths, with the cold January air riding on their backs. They passed the other students, who walked briskly with hands tucked into the pockets of their coats.
It was just another cold, windy afternoon on campus.
Cold Day On Campus • Opuss № I