Ice

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I bow my head toward the icy roads of our community and watch as the busy unicorns skid across the ice to get wood for their cabins. I hear a sudden drill and my eyes lead me to the new fire wall which brings nothing but disgust and sweltering heat. We need to work extra hard this summer to keep our ice on ground and not forming one big mud puddle. An icy feeling flows through my body. I want so badly to shoot an icy lightning bolt across and destroy that wall. It takes everything I have not to. I teleport to my icy fortress and trot over to mothers side. I snuggle in close and let my body do the rest. I finally fall asleep.

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