Sometimes people's minds are frozen. Centuries of prejudices weigh on their lifes and make them fight the remnants of Ice Age day in and day out.
Encounters paid for in tears and blood result of judgements based on nothing more than assumptions never questioned. Icy flames leave the inflexible frozen mouth of the willing and imprisoned worshippers of freezing cold.
Frostiness kills all - emotion, thought and life slow down until they surrender frozen deep inside to forever remain the same far from the waterfalls of change and opportunity. Out of reach they reside in the deepest freezer ever known that makes the arctic winter resemble a sunkissed beach - out of reach of all warmth that the little clock inside may hold and spread, would it not be forced to shudder beats that grow icycles.