Ninja lake
The wind was blowing with an icy chill, rain pouring onto the cold solid ground. The neighborhood was quiet, dark, and peaceful. The only noise was humming from the highway a few miles away. She stepped onto the pavement looking around for something. Her dark boots made her steps ninja like. She wandered around aimlessly, not noticing the objects around her. By now her boots were soaked through to her thick thermal socks, but she paid no mind to this.
All these houses, so quiet, no lights on. One would think it was an abandoned area. No one notices her. The rain stops, but the icy chill of the wind is enough to feel deep down into your bones, she does not notice. SHe is still searching, she can’t find what she is looking for. She keeps wandering alone. She walks down hill. It’s a frozen lake with thin ice. It holds her weight for a moment as she continues her search, but not soon after the ice starts to crack much like she has.
She falls under into the water cold enough to lower her body temperature to a life threatening level. It does not phase her, for an instant she realizes this is exactly what she was looking for. The icy shock takes over her mind and body, then she releases everything and becomes part of the frozen lake.