ICY SNOW FRIGHT (+ Polyphonic Prose)

For three days it snowed, nonstop, and buried homes up to the rooftops. Snow was piled everywhere, covering sidewalks and along the roadside. It had all been plowed, shoveled, and pushed aside. After it started melting, it completely froze solid again. Ice formed everywhere and plugged up all the town’s street drains. Some families struggled just to exit their own front doors. As it grew dark, the streets were filled with horrific horrors. No longer looking like dreamy fresh white snowscapes. All the mounds and snowmen became grotesque icy shapes. With yellow snow and dirty snow, nothing looked clean and white. It was quite a gruesome sight, as solid icy frights reflected the night streetlights.