Snow Crash

roof and glass like icicles dangling from the edge. When the sun peeks out behind the fluffy clouds there is a sparkle that reflects off the pure white snow, it is completely beautiful. Stepping off the porch, I feel a massive gust of crisp wintry air and I hear a crunch when the top layer of crust breaks and I disappear through the layers of snow. Thank goodness I put on my fuzzy socks and insulated boots before I braved the freezing outdoor temperatures. No

crashing into the snow and ice. I started trying to breath it was hard almost impossible “ nooo” I tried to scream but my voice was not there then the chill hit me full blast worse than when I walked out of the airport. I thought I was going to die “Wow mom look at all that snow just waiting for me” my seven year old self said I waited so long to see snow and there it was everything seemed white except spots of green here and there. I lived in ga for ever and had never seen snow. Then the pilot

gently on the floor, for I don’t want to hurt her, and I ran over to my sister who was peering out the frost-covered window. I rubbed my sleeve over the pains to try to get a better look at the falling snow. I saw the beautiful flakes falling softly through the sky. Woosh. The wind blew the snow through the vast field behind our house. We only got a quick glance before Papa came into the room. “You two must go to sleep. It’s far too late for little girls like you to be up,” he whispered in attempts

proposes to migrate to a place free of snow. The people of the district are torn. They do not optate to leave the village,whereas this is their abode. In apperception of this, Inferno comes to a devilish resolution. His proposition? To overrun the lighting district and, relocate in their absence, in the only place free of snow. The people are shocked, but their moral dilemma is ephemeral when it seems this is their only option. It is decided! If the snow does not elucidate in the next three days

“Mira allí, una nevada,” the lady next to me exclaimed pointing outside the airplane window. Leaning forward from my seat, I looked outside the fingerprint- covered oval. A brown sheet covered the Earth, wrinkled with mountains and torn by patches of snow. Pallid clouds, doing little to color the barren Peruvian landscape, clung to each peak and neglected each valley. However, the faded appearance of the geographical patchwork below us did little to detract from its beauty and intrigue. Like a wordsearch

Jonas felt the runners of the sled glide effortlessly through the soft powdered snow. He felt the warmth of little Gabriel in his arms with his chubby fingers grasping the rope. The twinkling lights became clearer and he thought he could catch a glimpse of small figures moving through the windows. The thought of warmth and food made Jonas push even harder to get there. His heart was pounding and he barely felt it when a piece of ice scraped by his face, but Gabriel did and he let out a huge wail

friends. It was snowing cats and dogs now. Each snowflake fluttered violently against the wind like a battle between a lion and a tiger. My heart began to accelerate as if were a race car ready to take the winning cup. I could see my dad in the frosty snow. I laughed seeing the look on his face. It was pure joy even in the snowy weather. Even if this was true, I never could know what to expect what was going to happen

In a small town name Swinkels, however, it's not your ordinary town. Ever wonder how snowflakes were created? here our legend First thing to remember our story starts with this young goddess name Jemma Taryn Forest the god of healing. The young goddess thought a beautiful sunny day in their small town, so she decides to take walk in her father a forest.Meanwhile, when she has been walking in the forest, she noticed something usually its miniature and lustrous, and shape of a heart it’s been somewhere

winter storms – a cold tent can be made comfortable with a few great camping essentials like a good sleeping bag and a comfy sleeping pad. Quinzees A quinzee is a safe, simple and sturdy shelter that can be made by digging a cave into a mound of snow. With a bit of practice, digging out a quinzee can become a skill that will really come in handy in a

in the season and not much snow, his sled is a mountain sled made for lots of snow. I liked my mom’s sled a lot, it was a red 2002 500 Polaris, it was stock and very comfortable to ride on the trails. We took off south towards Kindred going about 50 miles per house, nice cruising speed for the trail we were on. It was kind of a bad day to ride, no clouds in the sky, but it was very windy and cold. We saw some people in these low ditches skipping across the water, the snow must have melted from the