.: Thinking About It :.
Memories. They fueled the subconscious mind. I was having many memories. The first was one that took place in the South Pole. The hugest ice bergs ever seen drifted peacefully through the water. But, underneath, a great danger lies. Many a canoe had been smashed by ice. But one ice berg was different.
The glow blinded me for a second. Then I saw the silhouette of…someone trapped in the ice. I wondered what had happened for whoever it was to become trapped inside. The person opened their eyes! They had a bluish glow, like the light that was coming from it. "They're alive!" I cried. I grabbed Sokka's club and scrambled forward to reach the perfectly round ice berg. I swung the club, smashing it open. Steam burst out. So did a light that made all the animals wake up and roar. The person stood up and wobbled uncertainly at the top of a hill of ice. The glow faded from their eyes as they slipped down. I ran forward to catch them. I realized it was a boy. He had an arrow on his head and hands. When he blinked open his eyes, I felt so relieved. "Come closer..." he whispered hoarsely. "I have to ask you something important." I leaned in to hear him. "What?" I asked distressed he wouldn't make it. His eyes shot open with a great brightness in them. "Will you go penguin sledding with me?" That's how I met the avatar.