Cold, crystal arms wrap around me and slowly suffocate me within their grasp. Ice pours down my throat and slithers leisurely down my spine, encasing me in white death. I felt the oddest sensation of my soul being torn from my body and all that remained was a silver thread of memory connecting me to the ground. The world was twisted and unfocused, but her vivid figure stood out. Eyes flashing wild and pure white, she glares at me eagerly.
"Your heart is frozen."
Her words are slow and enticing, rolling off her perfect lips in an exotic accent. It's true. The cold grips me relentlessly and does release me until suddenly I have no feeling at all and find my body crumbled on the ground and my soul floating beyond the sky.
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Please can you see my oldest Opuss? (I only have three so it shouldn't be too hard to find!) i really need question ideas! Thank you! Wow, amazing! You have exellent description and your vocabulary is great!
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