He inched forward, step by step, grabbing anything he could grasp firmly. The snow obscured his limited vision, untill all he could see was a swirling white mass all around him.
"Oh shit" he muttered "this is how I fucking die."
Mountains were perilous. He knew that well enough, they were capable of freezing a man's fingers; making them turn blue and fall off his very hand. He had seen first hand how very stupid going up the mountain paths was in a blizzard. The dead bodies half submerged in snow were proof of that.جميع الحقوق محفوظة