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Once upon a time, long ago, in a parallel universe there was a small village by a river. The river was everything to these towns people. They all loved the water, and it was good for them. The water was fresh and clear. No one in this town ever ventured beyond the towns limits, scared of what they would find. Everyone was content with the peacefulness and grace that the river submerged the town in. One day the town changed, a hatred started to seep into the town and the river began to run dry. There was only one little girl, of 9 that did not feel this hatred fill her very being. She had been told to never leave the town, but as a mighty smart 9 year old, though that it was is her best interest for her and the town to seek help beyond the town wall. She packed a little water, all she could muster from the rivers non existent river supply.
As she stepped out from the limits of the town she felt cold air waft to her, icicles were hanging on the trees and everything was white, it was a beautiful sight, though there was an unmistakable malicious feeling to the air. As the little girl walked on and on, the cruel feeling got stronger, until she came to a large ice palace. She was worried to go inside, but still thinking about her pour perishing town ventured inside, hoping, praying that some one could help her.
Upon her entering the ice palace she was greeted by a woman, not earthly but cold and terrible. She was suspended, above every one. She was wearing a dress of ice, and had frigid blond hair, with piercing blue eyes. The little girl tried backed away but was in this ice witches command.
She worked for the witch for many days and many nights fearing her all along. She felt sorry for her town by the un-flowing river, though could not break off from the witches spell. One day she stopped fearing the witch because she figured out that the witch was relying on her. As soon as she came to this conclusion the witch vanished along with the hatred and cold.
She joyfully ran back to the village where the river was running again, with clean pure water, and the villagers were tranquil once again.