Sunday, March 11, 2012

Whiteout on Turnagain Arm

Wipers, barely keeping up. Jagged bullets, millions, pound my face while icy seams jolt my brain. Must keep calm, can’t stop. Vicious side wind, disappears climbing Turnagain hill. Crossways, red car, oh shit!


  1. been there - Turnagain can be a bitch - definitely worthy of at leasst one !!!!

  2. Thanks for linking up. This is a nice one. I love the pace of it and the final exclamation point is well justified. Hope to see you back here for the weekday challenge too.