image courtesy of Digital Blasphemy
This pic shows a cozy looking igloo in a pristine field of snow, the glow of light and warmth emanating from the tiny dwelling. Write a little Flashy Fiction about this igloo. Is it a planned dwelling? An escape from the hustle and bustle of city living? Maybe it was an emergency shelter to survive a storm. Maybe, it wasn't even built by the protagonist. Maybe it is where he finds himself after being rescued by the igloo's owner.