Fringe Frontier Frost Frown Fuel Fume Funeral Humid Humidity Humiliate Humo U R
[Story] At the fringe of a humid frontier, a frost-covered landscape stretched out. The frown of the traveler, fueled by the fumes of his campfire, belied the solemnity of the funeral he had just attended. The humidity in the air seemed to mock his grief, and he felt a swell of anger rise within him. He stood up, determined to confront the elements, and strode towards the humidity. As he walked, he felt a strange sense of peace wash over him, and he realized that he had been humiliated by his own weakness. He turned back towards the campfire, and with a smile on his face, he began to prepare for the next days journey. ...