Whispers in the Winter Woods | 3DMini World

In the midst of this frosted wonderland, her childhood home stood resilient. The old wooden structure had weathered countless storms, and its chimney puffed away, expelling the remnants of the roaring fire inside. Right in front of the house, guarding the entrance, stood a snowman. With coal eyes, a carrot nose, and twigs for arms, he was an imperfect sentinel for an imperfect home, built by hands unknown, holds a secret that will unlock memories..

More by ABHIJITH K

View profile