Ice

The wind blew cold and fierce. I couldnt go on, I couldnt make it, but I had to. I struggled blindly through the drifts, fighting the wind and snow biting at my face. I was falling falling... being swallowed by the snow, then everything went dark.

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" Oh! Ben, Hes alive!" Mrs Johnson whisper yelled to her husband. " What is he trying to say?" Ben said quietly. "Oh I dont know, it just sound like a bunch of moaning and groaning."