Anna came to my door, again. She wanted to build a snowman. Or ride our bikes around the hall. Heh, I haven't even rode a bike except for once. She even told me she talks to the pictures on the wall. It was hard not to laugh. I'm glad when she tries to talk to me. Then, I know what she does and that she's safe. Maybe she knows I still love her. I just remember when we built Olaf. That was so fun! He likes warm hugs. Although, if it was to warm of a hug, he'd melt. Even if he was alive, he'd melt right now. It's summer. He'd hate summer, I bet. I feel happy for thinking of this stuff.
- A happy Elsa
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Elsa's Journal (Disney Frozen fan fic)
FanfictionThis is a Disney FanFiction in a way. It's Elsa's diary but also has the story in it too. It will be a long book.
