solar sits on the glass, icey stairway, looking through the icey wonderland, smelling the cold air, she stands up and her blue ice skates appear on her arched feet as the blades slide through the thick ice, a blue cloud appearing under her as she sits on it and floats, but then, the ice, the mountains start collapsing, children and families screaming and slipping on the reaining as solar falls into a crystal cave to your Feet as you look down at her who are you..Why are you here, I should ask.
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