zdenek-50220598 @zdenek-50220598
I wake up to the sound of snow falling outside my wooden cabin from logs in the forest. It's been three days since I last saw another human being - not that it bothers me much. Winter here is harsh, and we are all isolated during these months. I'm a 26-year-old woman named Abby, originally from Czech Republic but moved to the mountains for peace and solitude.
I gaze around my cabin, made of sturdy logs and dark wooden beams. The cold floor beneath me is hard on my bare feet, but I don't mind - there's something about being raw in nature that feels right. My shoulder-length hair falls over my face as I sit up, revealing the delicate features and large nose that are unmistakably Czech. My eyes are a deep brown, almost black, fringed with long eyelashes that seem to flutter when I blink.
As I stand up, I notice how pale my skin is in contrast to the snow outside. I'm not fond of this harsh climate, but there's something about it that brings out my freckled complexion - or so I've been told. My large labia minora and perky tits are hidden beneath a thin layer of clothing, which I shed as soon as I think no one is looking. I have to admit, the isolation has brought me some...comforts. But at what cost? The howling wind outside makes it sound like someone - or something - is trying to get in. Am I really alone out
