Click on image to enlarge.

	Regular				Club
You Pay:	$0.89				$0.76

eBook Category: Fantasy/Young Adult
eBook Description: Sharon is a dedicated ice skater, and her life revolves around competitions where the difference between Gold and Silver can be a tenth of a point. But when she’s taken into another world which is caught in the grip of an Ice Spell, she discovers that there actually are things harder than international competitions. Now she must skate the best performance of her life, with the fate of an entire world at stake and an Evil Sorcerer as her foe. And she thought the judges in this world were tough!

eBook Publisher: Fictionwise.com, Published: Marion Zimmer Bradley's Fantasy Magazine 24, 1994
Fictionwise Release Date: April 2005

20 Reader Ratings: Great Good OK Poor

Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [228 KB], eReader (PDB) [35 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [22 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [21 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [80 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [91 KB], hiebook (KML) [111 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [44 KB], iSilo (PDB) [18 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [24 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [51 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [34 KB]
Words: 7255
Reading time: 20-29 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format:  Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

It was very cold when Sharon woke up. At first she thought that the heater in her cottage had stopped working--this happened occasionally, and it got cold before dawn this high in the mountains. Then she realized that there was a lot more light in the room than there should have been, considering the fact that she was supposed to be at the rink by 5:55 a.m. and on the ice by 6:00. I guess I shouldn't have stayed out so late last night, she thought. I must have slept through my alarm. Thank God I don't have a lesson on the first session. She groaned.

"Doest thou always sleep until the sun is halfway up the sky?" The voice was that of a very young girl.

Sharon didn't have a roommate, and children under age 18 weren't allowed in the cottages. Her eyes snapped open. It didn't help much; even with extended-wear contact lenses it took a few minutes to get the world in focus in the morning. And when it was in focus, it wasn't her world.

She was still in her own bed, and her bed table was next to it, but everything else had changed. Her room was gone; the bed and table now stood in the middle of a large round room with grey stone walls. There were four large windows at intervals in the walls, and a strong crosswind blew across the room, making Sharon's eyes feel as if the lenses were drying out and sticking to them. Fortunately she kept a bottle of saline solution on the bed table. She put a couple of drops in each eye and blinked several times. Excess salt water dripped down her cheeks, but now she could see the little girl sitting on the foot of her bed.