A Frozen Memory

In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph. "It was cold. This was more than the bone-numbing cold experienced on winter days, this was true cold. I looked out over the barren wasteland of tundra before me and thought that this is what hell should look and feel like. Hell...

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Main Author: Marsh, Jeff
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Published: Fisher Digital Publications 1993
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Online Access:https://fisherpub.sjf.edu/angle/vol1993/iss1/29
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spelling ftstjohnfisherco:oai:fisherpub.sjf.edu:angle-1982 2023-05-15T18:40:10+02:00 A Frozen Memory Marsh, Jeff 1993-01-01T08:00:00Z application/pdf https://fisherpub.sjf.edu/angle/vol1993/iss1/29 https://fisherpub.sjf.edu/cgi/viewcontent.cgi?article=1982&context=angle unknown Fisher Digital Publications https://fisherpub.sjf.edu/angle/vol1993/iss1/29 https://fisherpub.sjf.edu/cgi/viewcontent.cgi?article=1982&context=angle The Angle Creative Writing text 1993 ftstjohnfisherco 2022-12-09T07:58:15Z In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph. "It was cold. This was more than the bone-numbing cold experienced on winter days, this was true cold. I looked out over the barren wasteland of tundra before me and thought that this is what hell should look and feel like. Hell would not be warm, it would be cold. The cold seeped through eight layers of clothes and made me sick from its numbness." Text Tundra St. John Fisher College: Fisher Digital Publications
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