A Touch of Frost

The room started to grow warm, and he began to feel oddly lethargic. He could feel the sweat forming on his brow. Getting up, he looked out the window, and knew that the best way to cool down was to get out there and let the cool winter air blow past his body.

His motions had begun to slow, and he made his way slowly towards the door. As he took his third slow step, he noticed something orange in his vision. He tried to reach up to touch the foreign object, but couldn't get his arms to bend. Looking down, he was shocked to find his forearms were already made of wood.

He could feel his body temperature lowering, and he was a smart man - it took him only one more step to realise what was happening. He now had a new reason to get outside - if he didn't, he was liable to melt. And so, he took his fifth, almost painfully slow step toward the door as the ice spread across his body. He felt droplets hitting his foot as ice melted from his enormous rear end. It was absolutely essential that he make it out the door...


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Merry Christmas, everyone.