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     I was awoken with the soft sound of a little angel whispering to me.

     "Elsa?"  I heard Anna say.  "Let's go and play."

     I groggily replied and pushed Anna away. "Go back to bed."

     She thumped onto the floor and spread herself out, "I can't. The skies awake, so I'm awake, so we have to play!"

     "Go play by yourself." I said trying to ignore her so I can get a good rest.

      She gasped and climbed back onto my bed, "Do you wanna build a snowman?"  With those words she had gotten my attention.  I opened up my eyes and slipped on my boots without saying a word.

     We ran to the ballroom and I had to hush her because she was making too much noise because of her excitement.  I was always pleased to make her happy.  We shut the door behind us as we entered the collossal room.  "Do the magic!" She screamed with joy. I leaned in close to her and orbited my hands around eachother as a snowball was formed between them.  I nodded at her as she was enthusiastically jumping around.  With a smile I threw my hands up and within seconds, the room was covered with a blanket of snow. 

     Anna helped be roll snow so I could create a snowman for her.  Soon enough there was an oddly shaped snowman with buck teeth looking at us.  As if I were the snowman, I made a goofy voice and said, "Hi! I'm Olaf and I like warm hugs!" Anna shot up and ran towards the snowman and embraced it with a smile.

     I pushed my hands down and raised them up slowly to create a hill of snow.  I sat down and grabbed Anna as we slid down the hill.  She flew up and landed into another hill.  She jumped from snow pile to snowpile as I was creating new ones for her to land on.  Before I knew it, she was at a pace I couldn't keep up with.  My eyes widened as I screamed, "Anna slow down!" As I was about to run for her, I slipped on my own ice.  I pushed my hand forward, hoping to catch her as she was still leaping.  I aimed incorrectly and Anna fell onto the floor letting out a small grunt.

     I sprinted over to her and held her close to my body.  A small,white streak appeared in her  auburn hair as I was crying over her body, looking for any possible signs of injury.  "Mama! Papa!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.  I could hear the hurried footsteps racing down the halls.  Before I knew it, the icy doors blasted open.

     "Elsa!" My dad scolded. "What have you done?" My mother took Anna away from my arms.

     "It was an accident!" I cried while jumping up to look at Anna.  What if she had died right there because of me?  The guilt flew through my body, I was going to puke.

     As my dad was about to speak, my mother interrupted, "She's ice cold."  One hand was on Anna's forehead, the other pushing back her brown bangs.

    My dad looked at her and replied, "I know where we have to go; Elsa clean this up as I get the map."  I nodded as my parent dashed out of the ballroom towards the library.  Tears rolling down my cheeck, I opened up a window and raised my hands together.  The snowflakes flew up into the air and I threw my hands toward the window.  The snow disappeared in seconds and I ran to my parents.

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⏰ Last updated: May 13, 2014 ⏰

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