I Just Looked Out The Window And It's Still Snowing

Weather Update: The clumps of snow still fall to the ground. All is darkness, and the quietude of the storm’s progression is interrupted only by the occasional susurration of an automobile gliding by on moistened wheels. Your life thus far has amounted to nothing and when you are dead the snow will continue to fall on your grave, inexorably covering over any proof that you were ever here at all. The precipitation is supposed to stop for about a hour around 6 tonight, though, so you can look forward to that.