Progress!

I'm already rating the Short Story Experiment a success!! >D I am adoring this. I'm working in so many different genres, nothing gets boring and I don't feel harassed! :D Here's a snippet of a new one I started:

It was warm the day my father died. It's been winter ever since. I knew he had magic. He chased away monsters under my bed, flipped pancakes without a mess, and reached high shelves to get treats for me. But I didn't think his life held back the snow.

Ahh, yes... I am enjoying this WAY too much!