I glance outside, seeing as the cold is rising. I swear and clutch my fists, trying to higher the temperature in the place, my powers not as strong in the cold.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
When I use caps I do not want you to read it like a little screech, I want you to read it like a 5,000 year old ogre with the strength of 10,000 men. — avianwings47