As she felt her head hit the pillow her world changed, the color of the room the temperature of the air, the smell she knew and the world she thought she did, gone. As her eyes fluttrrd open she peered through the window to see snow falling effortlessly. It was a beauty she never knew, living where she did she had never seen snow, the feeling of cold hitting her skin, the sharp air in her lungs, all unfamiliar. She walked down the hall that wasn't hers. the pictured of people she didnt know, and the smell of baked bread. She didnt know what to do. She walked down the stairs out the door and into a world new to her. She felt cold. The kisses of...