(The snow queen) The snow queen laughed as she headed to the castle and every step she took ice sunk into the ground and snow formed and by the time she reached the castle the island and ocean would be frozen and covered in snow
a clear image of Anala. In all this brightness, there she stood all in white with her grey hair falling past her shoulders. He felt his eyes relax from all the squinting and the glaring. It was as if the light was comforting him.