Such Dreams

Part 1

Anna

After ice-skating, I headed inside with Kristoff. Elsa muttered something about seeing

someone and rushed off. Kristoff smiled at me and I smiled back. Olaf rushed up and handed me a purple flower.

“For you!” He said, in his adorable voice.

“Aw, thanks, Olaf. It smells-” I paused and sniffed it, then nearly gagged on the smell. “Great.” I finished, in a strangled voice. “It smells great.” As soon as Olaf was out of sight, I tossed the flower as far away from me as I could.

“I thought it smelled pretty good.” Kristoff teased. I stuck my tongue out at him, then raced down the hall. He followed laughing. The rest of the day was spent laughing and giggling. Elsa didn’t show up for dinner, but I hardly noticed. I assumed she was out, meeting the kingdom and whatnot. I gave Kristoff a guest room and then went to my room to go to sleep. I passed out the moment my head hit the pillow. It had been such a busy day, after all. My dreams were a blur, but then I landed in a very realistic-feeling one. I was in a room, a big room. Bubbles and snowflakes drifted about. I giggled, and reached out to touch one. My finger hit a bubble, and I withdrew it quickly. The bubbles were burning hot. I cautiously poked a snowflake. They were so freezing cold, they hurt. I stood there and wondered what was going on. Then I saw another woman standing on the other side of the room.