Frozen Prompts

"I've gotten into the habit of writing impromptu stories underneath prompts and pictures on Pinterest.com. I guess that also counts as stuff I'm writing, but it's not usually enough for a blog post (I mean, they do have a word limit on comments). Thus, I shall post a couple of them together!

These two were inspired by Alternate Universe pictures for the movie Frozen. One's a little addition to the "Do you want to build a snowman?" song and the other is another take on Elsa freezing someone's heart." -Casey

The Other Side of the Door

“Do you want to build a snowman?” Elsa whispered as she stood outside her sister’s door, echoing the girl’s words. Her soft voice was hardly audible as she sang her sister’s tune in the dark vacant halls of the palace. “This time I will not let you fall. It was such a small mistake. But that was all it would take to lose it all.” She stepped forward and reached out to the door with her gloved hand. “You know we have each other. I am always here, even though we’re apart.”

Her hand had hardly brushed the surface of the wood when she jerked back. She stepped away from the door and frowned as she turned to walk back down the hall. “Do you want to build a snowman?” she muttered as she reached her own room and disappeared back through the door.

 How Frozen could have Ended...?

Kristoff ran up the staircase of ice as fast as he could while snowflakes swirled around him. It hadn't been snowing outside the palace of ice. Something had gone terribly wrong. He arrived in the frozen rotunda to find that the source of the storm really was the Queen of Arendelle. She had her hands balled into fists and was pressing them to her forehead in some sort of fit of anxiety. Princess Anna was standing in the midst of the snowstorm, calling out to her sister with no regard for her own safety. "We can face this thing together!" she was saying. "We can change this winter weather and everything will be alright." Kristoff felt the change in the wind and he ran towards Anna just as Queen Elsa cried out, “I can’t!” For a split second, the air was clear again, not a single snowflake hung over them. Then there was a sharp icy pain in Kristoff chest. It was a dagger of ice through his heart. He collapsed to the ground at Anna’s feet. “Christopher!” she cried in alarm.The young man had to smile faintly as he struggled back to get back to his feet. “It’s ‘Kristoff’…” he muttered in reply.

Frozen (C) Disney