The cold wind send shivers to my entire body.
Freezing the pathways of my blood.
I can hardly breathe, my arms are frozen in place.
I can't hide my trembling, but it wasn't snowing.
I tried to blink but it only broke my lashes.
My teardrops turns into an icicle when I cry.
My heart is slowly beating, my face is as pale as snow.
My limbs are in my sides, but no it wasn't attached.
My body's oozing with frozen blood, I stare as I wait for my death.
Inside a freezer, preserved for these monsters' next dinner.