Belle didn’t really realize how far she had wandered until the surface below her feet turned slowly from frost bitten land to ice. She glanced around to see unfamiliar land surrounding her. Had she really fallen that hard into her book? An overwhelming feeling of hopelessness consumed her.
"Oh no, not again."
Now she was sure she had become terribly
l o s t.
But suddenly from the icy mist, immerged a tall figure. A young man.
"Hello?"
Snow– snow was everywhere. But with snow came ice. And while the competition for ice harvesting was intense, he was all the more interested in the beauty of the frozen water than making a living. But by just a little. Her voice then brought him out of the mini trance that he had been in.
She was looking at him like
he was her savior. Great, this
meant he’d have to talk to her.
“–uhh, who are you?”