The ice house

As I walk on the freezing ice, a house appears . It has icicles hanging from the snowy roof. Then I turn around and I spot a little dog kennel with a dog standing on the roof. Then I decide to go in the house. I wonder who lives here, because it will be too cold for anyone to survive. As I walk into the house I spot an old sewing machine. I start to walk towards it. Then I pricked my finger, that is how the story began.