A/N: Here's the second one, once again involving Claire. Anyway, please read and review so I don't think I'm just taking up space on this site. :P
Frost Kiss
Claire was putting up curtains.
It was a cold evening, and she was hanging curtains, making the place feel like home. She was happy.
But evening wore on and the night dimmed, and the temperature dropped, and something was wrong.
Frost began to kiss her windowpane, spreading out with amazing speed over the entirety of her window, and it was then that she realized what was wrong.
She'd hung the curtains outside.
The frost touched them, consumed them, and they froze, and fell to the street below, and shattered.
Claire woke up, tears streaming down her cheeks, and remembered Thomas.
A/N: Well? What'd you think? Should I go on with this little idea of mine, or should "Paint Shades" be scrapped? Review please! Oh, and trust me, Claire isn't the only person involved in these little things. It's coincidence that she's got two in a row.