Gradient, a #ZapFic50 tale

Things are definitely going downhill, fast!

He grins, gipping the baking tray, he's perched on, knuckles white.

Cold blasts his face, whipping away breath, stinging eyes.

He lets out a Whoop!

Then, a tree looms large.

The smile falls from his face, and he from the tray, into a snowdrift.

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