Under Ice - Primeval Drabble
It's wonderful.
Everywhere. So white.
The river has frozen over...
Tara couldn't help but think of the song as she joyfully took the rare opportunity to tie on her skates and step out onto the frozen lake. It looked and felt solid.
The sun was rising, shining on the ice and giving the impression of a smaller sun far beneath it. Nature was wonderful.
Faster she skated, out into the centre, her breath a frozen cloud. A sound made her look down and recall the song again.
There were little lines on the ice. And something was moving beneath it.
Everywhere. So white.
The river has frozen over...
Tara couldn't help but think of the song as she joyfully took the rare opportunity to tie on her skates and step out onto the frozen lake. It looked and felt solid.
The sun was rising, shining on the ice and giving the impression of a smaller sun far beneath it. Nature was wonderful.
Faster she skated, out into the centre, her breath a frozen cloud. A sound made her look down and recall the song again.
There were little lines on the ice. And something was moving beneath it.