Icicle imagination
A small kid came up the driveway in the blinding snow. The dry air stung his faces as he made his way down a small walkway to the door. He saw a sign, covered in ice. A little later, a tree, covered in icicles. He trudged on, and saw curve icicles, human shaped ice, all staring him down with an icy glare. Finally the porch, covered in ice and snow, with many different shapes, twisting and taking forms he could not believe ice could take. Grabbing for the door, he realized it, they were Christmas decorations.