Crypto Winter - Flash Fiction

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Tiny fingers tremble.

A child watches crystals form infinite patterns on the window.

An eye expands in a magnifying glass.

The gas fire dies.

Mascara streaks her face. "How did it come to this?"

He looks away. "Money for old rope. Winter will end though, I promise.”

Snowflake's settle.

The end.

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