I glanced over at the empty space where my bed used to be.Right next to her.Right we can pass notes,and whisper,and do shadow puppets,and build snowmans,and ride sleds,and ice-skate,and build more snowmans!Wait,no can't do that don't belong here.
You don't deserve to live.
I firmly grasped the I crossed the line,this is where I'll stay.Forever.Trapped like a tiny bird on a cold winter's night,on the streets of Andrelle,and when it calls for help,but the mother doesn't come,it's usually found ,and flesh.Dead.I closed my eyes 's going to be you.A flash of blue met eyes were worried,and had a playful smiled showing her pearls.I didn't.I simply shut her out.
The moon sparkled it's light on the frozen reveals a series of colors.I forbade myself to look at it.I don't deserve my eyes,like a bird took off,following the rainbowish glow,bouncing off the ice-covered walls,flying towards the window,and dropping dead on the cold frozen hands touched the floor again,this time creating another layer of thin freezing another cold thing in the this cold thing is crying.
Stars sparkled near my window,and the moon was high maids outside were doing their usual now,I could've been building her another her hug the snowman,and be-heading him on how she wakes me up every morning asking for another snow day and for me to do the she pretends to find a sled in my room,and asks if we could can lead to dreams.
"Help!"
The call was dim.
"Elsa,help!"
The call got louder.
"Elsa,please don't!"
It was a scream.
I stumbled upon trees,and rocks,running towards the it was her.
Knowing...just knowing... "I'm coming,Anna!"
But it was too was ,and frozen.A I loved was a statue.
You did this.
"ANNA!,"I screamed.I opened my eyes.I was back in my ice-covered room.A pair of blues met mine."Anna?,"I whispered.I took a full figure was a boy,a small eyes were now brown,and he had dark chest-nut looked at me,his stare holding,and pulled out a brown stomped it on the ground creating ice."Don't cry,"he says."It really isn't that bad."His eyes slowly turned blue again,and his hair turned into a snowy white color.I held his gaze for a while,his crystal-blue ice were fading away...
Away..and away..and away..
I find myself in bed again,only this time I remember only one thing.
I remember his ...like ice.
