asoiaf meme: [1/5] scenes
The snow drifted down and down, all in ghostly silence, and lay thick and unbroken on the ground. A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here.
Yet she stepped out all the same… Sansa drifted past frosted shrubs and think dark trees, and wondered if she were still dreaming. Drifting snowflakes brushed her face as light as a lover’s kisses, and melted on her cheeks. She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.