That moment

That moment as you hit the frigid flooring, the glassy illusion.

The shards hit, burning as if red Hot.

As you plunge,the burning droplets wrap themselves around you, Stealing your breath as it crushes against your chest.
An invader, it moves silently soaking your thoughts, making them all forgotten. Like a brain freeze.

Too bad you slipped on the ice.

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