The way forward was short. But Frozen felt no need to rush. One step after another. It made no difference whether it went fast or slow. It would take the same amount of Time anyways. But fast walkers were slow arrivers. And fast runners were even faster backturners. Frozen could be fast when it wanted to be. But power lay in patience. And oh my, oh my, if Frozen was one thing, then patient. It could see her now. The way forwards to her was long, but it had been from the start.
Frozen hoped she would see it. Would she recognise it? Would she be happy, or would she shudder in fear?
It hoped her face would be remarkable, for it would remain that way for it for eternity.
Frozen shook itself in excitement, but it also scolded itself. There was no need to rush.
And Frozen continued onwards.
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FantasyIn a world full of magic, those without it have to find other ways to survive. Rebellion is no option, the magicians are too powerful. But technology allows two young women to at least take back what has been taken from those unable to protect thems...
