09-10-2011, 07:42 PM
"Oh? Well, now you have more to look up... try typing in bits of my story, see if anything will pop up."
"Actually, dear, I already know an old tale... why didn't I think of it before?" Nadya said as she came in with two plates of grilled cheese.
"What old story?" Ana asked.
"Ah, I think I forgot it because old tales were supposed to be ignored in the days of the U.S.S.R... but there are many variants on this old tale. Some say that the pagan gods of Spring and Frost have a child, some say they are not gods, but are spirits, or elementals, and yet more say Spring and Frost merely grant wishes to the infertile, like me... but all are about a girl made from snow who lives with humans. And all, unfortunately, end in tragedy. This is all I know, I don't remember the particulars in any way."